Oh why, oh why, do they call it a crush?
I wonder if it's the impact of the rush.
Implicit Desperaux.

Your looks matter not, but your eyes have me intrigued.
Spark a love in me I no longer believed.

Those eyes are doors to exactly where I wanna be.
Please, oh please, let those eyes notice me.

I still barely know you, I've only now gotten familiar with myself.
So I'll take these feelings and bottle them for my own health.

I'll stay away, yeah I will try and keep my distance.
I'll stay away, I'll stay away, though it feels like a futile resistance.

One look and I wanna run my hand up through your hair, kiss your neck, and talk forever.
One look was all that took, what is this feeling it's not fair;

and I get vibes, yeah I have instinct.
These stomach drops are familiar and distinct.

I just wanna get to know you, fawn over every word.
Speak to me.
Wit and intellect, so beautifully absurd.

Your eyes are doors to exactly where I wanna be. Oh please, oh please, let those eye notice me.