Look at me
I'm as hell-blessed as a kitten of a tree
Feel like I'm clinging to a cloud I can't understand
I get misted just holding your hand
Walk my way
And I'll walk my way

And a thousand more lips begin to play
Might be the sound of your hello
That music I hear
I get misty
The moment you're near
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

You can say that you're leading me on
And it's just what I want you to do
Don't you notice how hopelessly I'm lost
That's why I'm
Following you
On my own
Would I wander through this wonderland alone
Never knowing my right foot from my left
My hat from my left hand

And my ears from my different sides
Like the same old English words
I'm too mostly ampoint too much alone
Oh, I get too misty
And too much in my head
Oh, I get too misty
And too much in my head
Oh, excuse me, please.
Love, love, love.
Love, love, love.