Album: Poxy
I don't know this street I'm walking on
And the people I meet, they think that I'm a fraud
The place you work, it shouldn't be too far
But I'm not even sure I'm in the right mall
I am off the plane
And things are not the same
No, I'm not quite like this
'Cause I am the tourist
Oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah
So there you are, putting coffee in the jar
And you're looking at me, standing at the bar
I've got a book in my hand but I ain't reading at all
'Cause I can't concentrate when you're around
I am off the plane
And things are not the same
No, I'm not quite like this
Baby, I am the tourist
Oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah
I've got butterflies in my chest
Yes I do, I'm spying on you
I've got butterflies in my chest
Yes I do, I'm spying on you
I've got butterflies in my chest
Yes I do, I'm spying on you
I've got butterflies in my chest
I'm spying on you
I've got butterflies in my chest (I love you)
Yes I do, I'm spying on you
I've got butterflies in my chest (I love you)
Yes I do, I'm spying on you
I've got butterflies in my chest (I love you)
Yes I do, I'm spying on you
I've got butterflies in my chest (I love you)
I'm spying on you
I've got butterflies in my chest (I love you)
Yes I do, I'm spying on you
I've got butterflies in my chest (I love you)
Yes I do, I'm spying on you
I've got butterflies in my chest (I love you)
Yes I do, I'm spying on you
I've got butterflies in my chest (I love you)
I'm spying on you
Oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah