She walks in the room Like she's (pre-advised?). She stares at you With that look in her eyes. And when she starts to dance She takes up the stage. And a part of your life Turns another page. This girl provoke you. This girl provoke you sometimes. This girl provoke you. This girl provoke you sometimes. When you're lying in bed But you can't sleep. You try to forget But it hurts so deep. So you walk the streets On a deserted town. But no solution can be found. This girl provoke you. This girl provoke you sometimes. This girl provoke you. This girl provoke you sometimes. When you walk in this light (at the end?) There is no chance to seduce. Because everyone can see your personality. What do remain are the things you did. Remember when you were hot tempered And I was too frightened to leave. Your blood runs cold And conceals the pain. That look on her face Is getting through your brain. And when you can't get her out of your head Maybe you'd be better off dead. This girl provoke you. This girl provoke you sometimes. This girl provoke you. This girl provoke you sometimes. When you're lying in bed But you can't sleep. You try to forget But it hurts so deep. So you walk the streets On a deserted town. But no solution can be found. This girl provoke you. This girl provoke you.