Parokya Ni Edgar: Victor Would

I could rush out the door get in the car
And drive to you, I really would
Grab all my change and hail a cab
And soon i’d be there

Chorus:
But you won’t care
Try as i may but i can’t do a thing
Cause i dont mean a thing to you

I should pick up the phone
Recite your number in my head
Make sure the line ain’t dead
But i pause
And think of words that i would say to you
So you’d love me to

I wish
Someday you’d realize
The way i look into your eyes
And really think
Of possibilities and probabilities

That maybe someday you would care
I’d give my all and i would do the things
That would mean everything to you