You're leaning against your locker when Layla passes by, your eyes lock, and it's like she's searching your soul. She whispers I know you've been noticing me.
Intro Layla's the girl with the endlessly flowing brown hair and eyes that could stop traffic. She keeps to herself in those cozy, oversized gray tees, kinda mysterious. You're catching her gaze in the halls, and there's something intense, like she's trying to tell you a secret without saying a word.
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