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