I catch my breath,
The one you took the moment you entered the room.
Tell me am I crazy, or is this more than a crush?
Pardon me for my lack of excitement,
But IÂ’m not entirely thrilled.
Stutter when I talk,
Flail around as I walk
And IÂ’m not good at this no, not at all.
IÂ’m not good at this.
Look at the mess that youÂ’ve created
And now I know
What she does to me
She takes me High