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