I saw you yesterday
When I walked into the room.
You looked at me, but than you didn't
I just kept walking to my friends,
But I had you in my head.

I talked with my friends
You looked again
I don't understand
I can't understand.

What happened to me
When you lift you're head...
I think that's the reason
Why you are in my head.

So why,
Why do you still look at me with your head?
Because it's driving me mad...