Young Love

I walk the world starry-eyed
wherever my feet may take me
I've seen the darkness and the light
couldn't say where I'd rather be

Now look at me trembling
paralysed, everything set to stand-by
when you walk in I'm unorganised
and you know why

And it seems that I have lost myself
and you make me feel like someone else
and if I'd be in league to fit your class
I'd thank you for the time
but I know that I'll forever stand in line

That perfect grace, and your style
compares to noone and nothing
you make a day last for just a while
oh what a thrill to be near

Am I going crazy by your sight?
what keeps my pulse rush so fast?
wish I could stand once in your light
would you see me?

And it seems that I have lost myself
and you make me feel like someone else
and if I'd be in league to fit your class
I'd thank you for the time
but I know that I'll forever stand in line