Rush Hour Crush

I'm in the mood, for you Imagination running as you sit on the tube opposite to, me Disturbed by my stare You return the favour, eyes fixated here Hope you can read these eyes of mine, come on, come on, come on Give in Give in Give in Give in Give in Give in to me Palms start to get sweaty And as my mind takes off I visualize confetti, I'm jumping the gun I don't even know you, it's kind of a rush hour crush I'm in the mood, for us two Turn this thirty second love into an afternoon, afternoon with me Talk musical tastes Tell me how much you love Stevie and how He plays, we could go on and on and on and on and on and on Give in Give in Give in Give in Give in Give in to me Palms start to get sweaty And as my mind takes off I visualize confetti, I'm jumping the gun I don't even know you, it's kind of a rush hour crush