Written by Adam Argyle & Melanie Chisholm.
I'm looking at the floor
I'm looking anywhere to try to put my head into
A different place
I'm stopping it before
Before I think about the promise to myself that
I'm about to break
Fall into daydreams inside these walls
I must be out of my mind
Cause I don't even know you
But all I do is think about your face
And I don't wanna call you
But I wish I had your number just in case
And I never thought someone could shake me like
You can
Some things weren't designed to understand
I hope you didn't see