Who is this stanger i see everywhere?
Who is this beauty i often lust for?
It seems he follows me at every turn
It seems that she loves me as I love her
Could he be a danger, shall i take care?
Could she be the one, all things and more?
Who is this man that makes my stomach churn?
Who is this woman, I'll find out for sure?
The bell rings, I jump startled at the blare
The bell rings, I await my heart a roar
There he is, the stanger finally return
There she is, the one so lovely and pure
He moves, I run, then blackness all around
She stares, I lunge, then winner I am crowned.
