Her gravity makes me feel lightheaded Small-talk turns to dust in my mouth She doesn't know that I'm already Thinking bout how I'm gonna make her look my way But she smiles at herself in mirrors A little too often these days Maybe I'm unbalanced The way she walks my god she'd get it All my friends reckon she is oh so fine But the way I talk when I'm speaking near her She must think I crawled out of the sea today
Her gravity makes me feel lightheaded Small-talk turns to dust in my mouth She doesn't know that I'm already Thinking bout how I'm gonna make her look my way But she smiles at herself in mirrors A little too often these days Maybe I'm unbalanced The way she walks my god she'd get it All my friends reckon she is oh so fine But the way I talk when I'm speaking near her She must think I crawled out of the sea today
