Tate McRae - One day

She ^Amstares at her ceiling once again ^GWith a hundred thoughts ^FMaybe he knows who I am ^GActually probably not

She wal^Amks down the hall with her head down low ^GScared to meet his eyes ^FEven when she hears his voice She's swarm^Ged with butterflies

It's i^Cmpossible To get you off my^Dm mind I think about a^Am hundred thoughts And you are ^G99

I’^Cve understood That you will never ^Dmbe mine And that's ^Amfine I'm just ^Gbreaking inside

He ^Amalways walks the crowded halls A^Gnd is blinded by this light ^FA girl who keeps her head down low ^GAnd never shows her eyes

^AmHe's tried to talk to her But there's no ^Geasy way 'Cause every time he^F raises his voice She runs^G away

Oh ^Cit's impossible To get you off my ^Dmmind I think about a^Am hundred thoughts And you are ^G99

I've ^Cunderstood That you will never ^Dmbe mine And ^Amthat's fine I'm just ^Gbreaking inside

And one ^Cday Maybe she'll ^Dmstay And start to^Am head over his ^Gway

And one ^Cday She^Dm'll look into his eyes And instead of ^Ambreaking She'll call him ^Gmine

One ^Cday He'll grab her by the ^Dmwaist And f^Amorce them to meet Face to ^Gface

And one^C day He'll look into her ^Dmeyes And say that ^Amyou're my only ^Glight

Oh it'^Cs impossible To get you off ^Dmmy mind I think about a ^Amhundred thoughts And you are ^G99

M^Caybe there's a chance that You will^Dm be mine But right ^Amnow I'm just ^Gbroken inside