Something 'bout when you walk in the room Something 'bout when you walk in the room When you walk in the room, it's frightening From my head to toe, heart and bones, turn to lightning Ooh, I think I would be lying to myself if I Said this isn't perfect timing I get anxious now when you don't call Wasn't supposed to be like this at all Be like when two souls meet up And it's hard to find a second there ain't sparks between 'em Ooh I, I think I would be lying to myself if I Said in the future I don't see us Something 'bout when you walk in the room Something 'bout when you walk in the room When you walk in the room, it's frightening From my head to toe, heart and bones, turn to lightning Ooh, I think I would be lying to myself if I Said your love wasn't beautifully painted
