Meeting

Isn't it really strange that I met you again?

I don't understand why we keep on meeting up at different places

But whenever I see you I smile

It's really strange. It's something to think about…

Wait - why do I not hate you? I don't know you.

I'm usually not like this - you know that.

I really don't know you, right?

But why do you feel so familiar?

You're walking towards me with

A shy smile on your lips

You're coming closer to me

And you talk to me - why do I not hate you?

Explain this to me.

*Why do I keep thinking of you?

Why is your smile stuck in my head?

Whenever I think of you I'm smiling

I think I want to see you again.

I keep on thinking about today.

It's not even important - why do I remember?

But I can't even forget yoru expression.

It's really strange. It's something to think about.

When I first saw you I just passed it off

I didn't know I'd see you in my dreams

But how did I remember your face?

It's really weird - how do these things happen?

You're not even my type

Your face isn't pretty

And your body isn't all that great, either

But why am I like this? I'm acting strangely.

*Repeat

Girl it's so true never felt this way till I met you

I think of you even when I turn off the lights and try to sleep

*Repeat