Right Field

I often ask myself why I still even want to try
to get the nerve up to even talk to you.
I just figure it don't make sence for my time to be spent
trying to know you cuse what could I do?
You're justout of my league.
I'm not cool enough, I'm not tough enough, I'm not cute enough.
You don't even know my name,
but with me that's ok.
I guess it would just be a waste of our time.
I doubt you'll ever even look my way
or have nice words to say.
Still thoughts of you linger on in my mind.
It happens all the time.
I guess I'll never be what you want me to be.
Took too long to see.
No I can't buy you stuff
and I'll never be cute enough since you've never looked at me with any intrigue.
I just can't be tough enough
and I'll never be good enough.
I guess I will always be out of your league,
but that's ok with me.