Afternoon, quiet room, I feel restless Just myself, wooden shelves and the silence Crumbling backs, subtle cracks, I tiptoe by The plush settee, nervously as he has my
Abiding attention, nothing short of perfection As he studies away in the dark He's so feverishly handsome, I'm in pure exaltation As I reach my obvious mark
I am in pursuit I'm so into you And I have a feeling That you would be really, Really in to all the things that I'd do...
Another girl, string of pearls round her shoulders Suddenly, blatantly you get colder
Should I run, should I hide and miss my chance To give in to the butterflies
Clearly it's now or never, just one way to discover And I feel my poor heart skip a beat It's the promise of greatness and the wonders beyond his Fine presence I cannot resist Let's give it all we've got There's a chance we'll do better than planned And if things go wrong, I know sooner or later again...
I'll be in pursuit, into someone new And I have a feeling That he would be really, Really in to all the things that I'd do