Panic - The Primitives

Nothing like you ever happened to me before

I know what to do, so what am I waiting for

Right now my lips won’t kiss you

And I can’t get my arms to move

I feel like my feet are planted

And I can’t get my mind to groove

I’m in a panic

When I look at you, I get chills up and down my spine

The feeling is new, so please won’t you give me time

Right now my soul is trembling

And I can’t get my heart to speak

Butterflies in my stomach

And my knees are feeling weak

I’m in a panic

Take my hand, come on pull me close to you

Do what you can and do what you have to do

I’ll be the kind of lover that a guy like you deserves

When there’s a fire within me, and I not just a bundle of nerves

I’m in a panic

Such a panic