| Last night I fell in love with a stranger
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| Behind the glass house he came walking out the backdoor
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| Into a crowd of screaming girls calling his name
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| I never saw it coming, the way a voice can make me feel
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| And I fear that I am falling
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| I should be old enough to know
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| Not to fall in love with the voice on the radio
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| So here I stand fighting what I feel for you
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| Torn between what reason says and how I really feel
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| And here I stand, wondering what to say to you
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| Hoping that you feel the same, the same as I do
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| He’s in a rock band with a voice like an angel
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| And eyes of a raven sky
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| And suddenly I find myself twelve years old again
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| Dreaming of you
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| But who am I kidding to even think that you might see me
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| It’s in the stars that girls like me
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| And boys like you were never meant to be
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| So here I stand fighting what I feel for you
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| Torn between what reason says and how I really feel
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| And here I stand, wondering what to say to you
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| Hoping that you feel the same, the same as I do
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| Would you be scared if I told you I like you
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| And would you run if I told you I love you
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| Cuz here I stand fighting what I feel for you
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| Torn between what reason says and how I really feel
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| And here I stand, wondering what to say to you
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| Hoping that you feel the same, the same
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| As I do, as I do, as I do
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| I never saw it coming the way a voice can make me feel
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| And I fear that I am falling
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| I should be old enough to know
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| Not to fall in love with the voice on the radio |