Sister, do you know my name?

Well, we're back in school again

and I don't really know anyone.
I really want to be your friend,
'cause I don't really know anyone.
And the bus is pulling up to your house.
I wish you could be sitting here next to me.

I didn't see you at summer school,
but I saw you at the corner store,
and I don't want to break the rules,
'cause I've broken them all before...
But every time I see you I wonder why
I don't break a couple rules so that you'll notice me.

Sister do you know my name?
I've heard it before but I want to know.
I got a funny feeling that it's gonna work out,
'cause now I see you sitting here next to me.