Page 47

Verse 1

Was cleaning out the boxes in the attic one day

Found an old sketchbook I had abandoned in 3rd grade

Lots of doodles on the sidelines and crayon mistakes

But on page 47, there's a portrait I made

And I didn't recognize him 'til I looked close

Oh, I guess my childhood crush never really let go

Chorus

I found a stack of old photos that I haven't seen in years

An abandoned piece of art, oh, it's all becoming clear

A dusty childhood diary, my secrets in the margins

I've had the biggest crush on my boy best friend since the first grade

Verse 2

Was scrolling through my camera roll the other night

Saw a candid you took of me in the summer light

And I wondered, "Would it be weird if I liked it tonight?"

Like, you've always been my favorite, but would I be alright?

And if I said it out loud, would it ruin us both?

Or would it be the best thing that we never would know?

Chorus

I found a stack of old photos that I haven't seen in years

An abandoned piece of art, oh, it's all becoming clear

A dusty childhood diary, my secrets in the margins

I've had the biggest crush on my boy best friend since the first grade

Bridge

If I had never seen my old sketches

Would I have ever asked myself these questions?

Would I pretend like I was never second guessing?

Would I have never known? But I'm glad that I do

'Cause every little piece of my past points to you

It's kinda hard to ignore all the evidence, too

Yeah, every little piece of my past points to you

Chorus

I found a stack of old photos that I haven't seen in years

An abandoned piece of art, oh, it's all becoming clear

A dusty childhood diary, my secrets in the margins

I've had the biggest crush on my boy best friend since the first grade

Outro

(Since the first grade)

I found an old sketchbook I had abandoned in 3rd grade

(Since the first grade)

I guess my childhood crush never really let go