Isn’t it really strange that I met you again?
I don’t understand why we keep on meeting up at different places
But whenever I see you I smile
It’s really strange. It’s something to think about…

Wait – why do I not hate you? I don’t know you.
I’m usually not like this – you know that.
I really don’t know you, right?
But why do you feel so familiar?
You’re walking towards me with
A shy smile on your lips
You’re coming closer to me
And you talk to me – why do I not hate you?
Explain this to me.

*Why do I keep thinking of you?
Why is your smile stuck in my head?
Whenever I think of you I’m smiling
I think I want to see you again.

I keep on thinking about today.
It’s not even important – why do I remember?
But I can’t even forget yoru expression.
It’s really strange. It’s something to think about.

When I first saw you I just passed it off
I didn’t know I’d see you in my dreams
But how did I remember your face?
It’s really weird – how do these things happen?
You’re not even my type
Your face isn’t pretty
And your body isn’t all that great, either
But why am I like this? I’m acting strangely.

*Repeat

Girl it's so true never felt this way till I met you
I think of you even when I turn off the lights and try to sleep

*Repeat