Fairytale of a Fleeting Peek

I saw you crossing the street
With your leggings on
I couldn’t help but stare
At those legs, because you know what drives me mad
The way you walk and talk
As you turn your back on me
The first word to say is the hardest
You better have some luck in your pocket
Every step you take from me
My heart jumps to its next peak beat
Just give me some O2
Let’s see if I get close to you
I’d take you out if you let me
I’d take your number too
You know what drives me mad
There’s nothing I can do
I’ve never meant this
I’m pretending just like you
And everyone’s eyes are after those sweet legs
How could this be true love?
Take your clothes off instead
I’ve so much to say
To that lovely face
Those lips to kiss
Are the sweetest plans I’ve made
Your hands to hold with mine
I’d keep ‘em warm at night
It sounds like I could
Be back home, oh my