Stirrings.

Verse 1 I told my sister I had met a girl last week While running, dodging doors, headed for Calc 3 Then I saw her, purple shoes, tip-tap adorned her feet And I was hooked: in my chest, a deep magnet began to beat Attraction: and as these clock hands tick-tick I get her digits as Calc class is flick-flicked Chorus My heart beats fast, as she walks past In her eyes, I see my smile kiss the stars! Not sure what this is, but something in me's stirred My hands are wet, I'm short of breath I feel so...filled Verse 2 With spring in Daytona, the sunshine is wondrous! The flowers bloom and lightning is thunderous! All the little things become so clear to me As I keep texting this girl so carefully Choosing my words, emoticons peppered with thoughts Thoughts of she, with thoughts of me My friends can't believe That the island hopper finally found a place to rest his feet Chorus DAMN, HOW THE HECK SHE DO IT?! SHE NEED TO TEACH A CLASS OR SUM'N! HEY GIRL, WHAT YOU DO FOR A LIVING? OTHER THAN LOOKING MAD FUCKING GOOOOOD? BANG-DIGI-DIGI-DIGI-BANG-BANG X 2 ----------------------------------------------------------------- *Then I go into an F-Major synth* Verse The way she looks every time we speak I stare and wish that I would never blink I'm not sure what any of this means It's just, I feel something in me's stirred Lalalalala...