I notice something different, every time I see you
The shade of your eye to the colour of your hair
If I could ever find the courage to make myself known
I’d lose my nerve and curse myself this isn’t fair
Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh
I notice something different, every time I see you
The shade of your eye to the colour of your hair
If I could ever find the courage to make myself known
I’d lose my nerve and curse myself this isn’t fair
I notice something different, every time I see you
The shade of your eye to the colour of your hair
If I could ever find the courage to make myself known
I’d lose my nerve and curse myself this isn’t fair
Coz I am caught caught caught in the middle of a stare
But when I look look look you don’t see me there
Though I try try try to make it obvious
I’m still caught caught caught by you and no-one else
Ooh
Electric nerves
