Rush Hour Crush

I'm in the mood, for you
Imagination running as you sit on the tube opposite to, me
Disturbed by my stare
You return the favour, eyes fixated here
Hope you can read these eyes of mine, come on, come on, come on

Give in
Give in
Give in
Give in
Give in
Give in to me

Palms start to get sweaty
And as my mind takes off I visualize confetti, I'm jumping the gun
I don't even know you, it's kind of a rush hour crush
I'm in the mood, for us two
Turn this thirty second love into an afternoon, afternoon with me

Talk musical tastes
Tell me how much you love Stevie and how
He plays, we could go on and on and on and on and on and on

Give in
Give in
Give in
Give in
Give in
Give in to me

Palms start to get sweaty
And as my mind takes off I visualize confetti, I'm jumping the gun
I don't even know you, it's kind of a rush hour crush