Cor....

It seems there is no way to get you out of my head
While well aware of all the things that have been said
See you don't know what it's like not to look ahead
So pardon me for being left looking at you instead

I wish I could say I am not stalking you
But let's face it that's pretty much all I do
I must look crazy from your point of view
And most definitely from everyone else's too

You're not the only one not asking for this
Yet you are not confronted with this dark abyss
Fearing I might never actually feel this kiss
It seems my only real pleasure is to reminisce

The truth is I would never wannna freak you out
I wish you could believe this without a doubt
Too much of a coward, certainty I live without
'Cause seemingly I prefer living with my pout

Honestly I just don't know how to deal with it
Sometimes dreaming feels somewhat way too legit
So here I am once more sitting where I would always sit
Refusing to believe in the things I should already admit