Deer Caught in the Headlights

You won't give it a thought
And that's neither wrong, nor right
But I'm the deer that's caught in your headlights
How can it be that just one glance is enough?
It's petrifying me, how do you do that stuff?
Beacuse as soon as you look my way that's when I totally freeze
And it's at moments like these
That I can't think all the single things to say except for,
Well, maybe,
You're just too pretty for me

You wear a stunning dress
And then say, "What? This old thing?"
Your ingeniusness is just so captivating
But as soon as you look my way
That's when I totally freeze
And it's at moments like these
That I can't think all the single things to say
Except for, well, maybe

You're just too pretty for me

And if I was a painter, I'd just paint portraits of you
You'd be in every thing I do