Is it the way?
Is it the way she looks at you?
Seeing her face
As you walk through the crowded avenue
That sets you on fire
Remembering all you left behind
Don't fall back in line
Better you let her memory die
Draw strength
Walk on into the night
Better you try to pass her by
Walk on into the night
Is it too late?
Or are you forever in this state of crippling shyness
Whenever you see her walking by
Draw strength
Walk on into the night
Better you try to pass her by
Walk on into the night
Draw strength
Walk on into the night
Better you try to pass her by
Walk on into the night
How is her life on the paradise?
Walk on into the night
And in good time you'll pass her by
Walk on into the night
Walk on into the night
Walk on into the night
