I stand on the corne almost every day
Hoping she looks in my direction
In front of the mirror, before I go out
Combing my hair to perfection
I got tired of love telling me what to do
I had to stay clear but sneak out of you
So, I thought that I was free
When will it be the reunion?
I was wrong x2
Will this be the reunion?
It's been too long x2
I talk to her sister whenever I can
Trying to make a connection
I used to write letters but threw them away
Cause I'm afraid of rejection
I wonder if she ever thinks of me now
I try to forget but I just don't know how
So... I thought that I was free
When will it be the reunion?
I was wrong x2
Will this be the reunion?
It's been too long x2
The reunion x4