You won't give it a thought And that's neither wrong, nor right But I'm the deer that's caught in your headlights How can it be that just one glance is enough? It's petrifying me, how do you do that stuff? Beacuse as soon as you look my way that's when I totally freeze And it's at moments like these That I can't think all the single things to say except for, Well, maybe, You're just too pretty for me You wear a stunning dress And then say, "What? This old thing?" Your ingeniusness is just so captivating But as soon as you look my way That's when I totally freeze And it's at moments like these That I can't think all the single things to say Except for, well, maybe You're just too pretty for me And if I was a painter, I'd just paint portraits of you You'd be in every thing I do