Dear Millie...

In the back of the classroom is where it all began I watch all your stories every night on Instagram We walk the same hallway every single day The same class for 3 years but you still don't know my name If I had the nerve to show my cards If I could speak into your heart And if I show you all my flaws Would I want to know your thoughts If you knew that I existed And if you knew that I was here Would you tell me just to walk away walk away And pretend that I was never even there But If you knew that I existed And if you knew that I was here Would you tell me we could fall in love, fall in love And I was who you dreamed of all these years Oh but the truth is you can't Cause you don't even know who I am I know it must sound a little bit insane And I'll take the credit my timidity's to blame But I almost called you stole your number from your friend But then I thought "Why would a girl like that want a guy like this" If I had the nerve to show my cards If I could speak into your heart And if I show you all my flaws Would I want to know your thoughts If you knew that I existed And if you knew that I was here Would you tell me just to walk away walk away And pretend that I was never even there But If you knew that I existed And if you knew that I was here Would you tell me we could fall in love, fall in love And I was who you dreamed of all these years Oh but the truth is you can't Cause you don't even know who I am If I could only tell her Then I'd write it in a note that says, "Dear Millie..." But I doubt I will ever meet her So I put it in a song, "Dear Millie..." If you knew that I existed And if you knew that I was here Would you tell me just to walk away walk away And pretend that I was never even there But If you knew that I existed And if you knew that I was here Would you tell me we could fall in love fall in love And I was who you dreamed of all these years Oh but the truth is you can't Cause you don't even know who I am