stricken

driving in the sun
body all a-tinglin'
wishing you were here
to hear me singin'

can't shake your face
wouldn't even dare to try
counting all the sapphires
that brim in your eyes

you some kinda elven
royalty some kinda queen
or some bottled-up fairy
wiping my mind clean

why you gotta say it like that
why you gotta look at me that way
i lie awake all night
and dreamwalk through the day

it's a certain kind of inevitable
the wind carries your voice
i'm defintely lovestruck
and never had a choice