[Verse 1] Oh… hey. Didn’t see you there— I wasn’t staring or messing with my hair. I totally didn’t plan to be right here, Just happened to trip and land near your sphere. I mean, whatever—you’re just a face. A very kissable… stupid face. (Shut up, Alice, keep it cool!) Okay, now I’m acting like a fool. ⸻ [Pre-Chorus] I don’t like you—well, maybe a bit. No butterflies… just a full-on panic hit. And I’m not blushing, it’s just hot in this air! Seriously. You’re not special. I swear… ⸻ [Chorus] So don’t think you’ve got me hooked— I just like the way your laugh shook. No, I don’t write songs about your stare— Oh… hey. Didn’t see you there. I’m not dreaming about us at all— I just daydream and trip and fall. You’re not the reason for this messed-up hair… Oh… hey. Didn’t see you there. ⸻ [Verse 2] You like dogs? I guess that’s cool. I didn’t google your whole life—what, you think I’m a tool? Okay, I maybe know your birthday too, And your favorite band… and your worn-out shoe. But I’m just curious. Not obsessed! (Why am I wearing this dumb cute dress?) ⸻ [Pre-Chorus] I don’t need you—except when I do. I totally ignore you… after I stare at you. My playlist? Pure coincidence, I swear! That love song? Just… floating in the air… ⸻ [Chorus] So don’t think you’ve got me hooked— I just like the way your fingers shook. No, I don’t stalk you—I’m just aware. Oh… hey. Didn’t see you there. It’s not like I imagine us two— Just sometimes… okay, maybe I do. You’re not the echo in every prayer… Oh… hey. Didn’t see you there. ⸻ [Verse 3] I’m not awkward—you just make it worse. Why’d you smile like that? Now I need a nurse. My heart? It’s fine. Just racing in place. No big deal—it’s just your face. I mean, you’re fine. Like average-hot. Okay, I’m lying, I think you’re a LOT. ⸻ [Bridge] I wasn’t gonna say this, but here goes: You make my chaos feel like prose. You crash into my calm like a dare— And now I want you everywhere. ⸻ [Chorus – Final] So maybe I am totally hooked, Maybe I do write lines you overlooked. I’ve got love scribbled in my hair… Oh… hey. Didn’t see you there. You walked in like a plot twist flame, And I fell without knowing your name. I might care more than I can bear… Oh… hey. Didn’t see you there. ⸻ [Outro – Spoken, clumsy whisper] Uh—if you heard any of that… it was a song. Not real. Just… y’know. Lyrics. (But maybe call me?)
