Teksty: Eva Avila. Weak in the Knees.

Feels like I'm back in fifth grade
Day dreaming 'bout when you ask me
To come and play
But you never do, you sit so far away

You don't even notice the heart I drew around your name
I know it's crazy, I feel like a fool
'Cause every time you walk into the room
I always miss my cue

I want to know if someone turns you on at night
I want to know if it could be me
I got to know how to make you see
That you've got me weak in the knees

Feels like I never learned to speak
Every time I think to ask how was your weekend
So I never do, I just hope to be seen
But I casually cross your path

While tripping over my feet
I know it's crazy, I ain't gonna lie
But every time that you give me a sign
I always miss my line

Oh, you don't even know it
No, there's a table for two, for me and you
Though it's so hard to show it
Oh, when I give you no clue

Every day after day
I've been thinking of what I could say
To get through to you

Wish I could read your mind
So that I could find
If you're feeling me too

I want to know if, oh baby
I want to know if, ooh, oh
You got me
You got me