

(mhh-mmh) Standing in
a crowded space
Tracing lines on a pretty face
I didn't think
I'd stand
a chance tonight
Seeing the addiction for your crystal eyes
Looking at me
across the room dreaming
Because I thought
I would never get a girl
like youuuuu
Now we're leaning
on the wooden bar
Talking 'bout our favorite star
Your laughter cuts right through
the noise
Seeing the addiction for your crystal eyes
Looking at me across the room dreaming
Because I thought
I would never get a girl
like youuuuu
(like youuuuu, yeah)
Never get a girl like you
(oh no)