By Joel Shaw
Written '98 - September '99

Well I saw her yesterday
And I followed her a ways
I don't know her name; I don't know her number
I just want her company

(Chorus)
Here she comes
She's walking over to me
There she goes
And now I sink to misery

When she's walking down the street
I feel the need to be discreet
I can't avoid her; I don't dare approach her
This is torture for me

Chorus

(Middle-Eight)
Every day's a new charade
Every move a masquerade
Gotta find a way to make her stay
I gotta make my play cause

(Refrain)
Here she comes
Here she comes

Well I mapped out what I would say
If she ever passed my way
But it's a fact that once I've made contact
This here mouth don't work for me

Chorus

Middle-Eight

Refrain Twice