Lyric Commuter Love

Freezing Monday morning
She is waiting for her train to come
I brush past her, smell her perfume
Watch her hair move as she turns to go
She doesn t know I exist
I m gonna keep it like this
I m not gonna take any risks this time
She s not like the others
With their papers and their headphones on
She reads novels by French authors with loose morals
She can do no wrong
I wouldn t say I m obsessed
I don t wanna see her undressed
We can be prince and princess in my dream
And we re dancing
Through the evening
Til the morning