Now you walk through the door and you brighten-up the place
And I'm trying to ignore him with that grimace on my face
And with his look of satisfaction and his arm around your waist
And every single action that I'm desperate to replace
Now I'm not trying to tell ya that I'm special or sublime
But every time I see him it sends shudders down my spine
And well it might just be a feeling, and I guess I'll never know
Tonight it hits the ceiling and I might just let it show...
'cause you're a very special kinda person
And you've got me with every single one of your moves
And it might just make this problem worsen
But I guess I've got something to prove, something to prove
And I'm failing to see the attraction
Yeah I'm failing to see the attraction
I see you gravitate towards, is my mind just playing tricks?
You come up and ask a simple question and I hit you back with six
And we get lost in conversation, then he comes and wins you back
With understated irritation, I feel an instinct to attack
'cause I can see that he is worthless and he's only in it for the s**
And when you look beneath the surface there's nothing more than you'd expect
He just likes to chase 'em now and then, a with a bit of luck
If I never see his face again, it wouldn't be so tough...
'cause you're a very special kinda person
And you've got me with every single one of your moves
And it might just make this problem worsen
But I guess I've got something to prove, something to prove
And I'm failing, to see the attraction
Yeah I'm failing, to see the attraction
And I'm failing, to see the attraction
Yeah I'm failing, to see the attraction
And I'm failing, to see the attraction...
And I'm trying to ignore him with that grimace on my face
And with his look of satisfaction and his arm around your waist
And every single action that I'm desperate to replace
Now I'm not trying to tell ya that I'm special or sublime
But every time I see him it sends shudders down my spine
And well it might just be a feeling, and I guess I'll never know
Tonight it hits the ceiling and I might just let it show...
'cause you're a very special kinda person
And you've got me with every single one of your moves
And it might just make this problem worsen
But I guess I've got something to prove, something to prove
And I'm failing to see the attraction
Yeah I'm failing to see the attraction
I see you gravitate towards, is my mind just playing tricks?
You come up and ask a simple question and I hit you back with six
And we get lost in conversation, then he comes and wins you back
With understated irritation, I feel an instinct to attack
'cause I can see that he is worthless and he's only in it for the s**
And when you look beneath the surface there's nothing more than you'd expect
He just likes to chase 'em now and then, a with a bit of luck
If I never see his face again, it wouldn't be so tough...
'cause you're a very special kinda person
And you've got me with every single one of your moves
And it might just make this problem worsen
But I guess I've got something to prove, something to prove
And I'm failing, to see the attraction
Yeah I'm failing, to see the attraction
And I'm failing, to see the attraction
Yeah I'm failing, to see the attraction
And I'm failing, to see the attraction...