Di-rect - 12345 Where do we go from here I feel my jumping gear There must be something in the air Now should I make my move Just like that fairy-tale I kiss her lips then she wakes up Together far and wide Maybe she'll be my guide But maybe far ain't far enough One, two, three, four, five I've been hitting on a girl She made me wonder She looked so fine I was blind I've been living a lie tonight I feel ridiculous Some stupid dumbass fool I said you're hot, I'm in the mood So true like one, two, three She moves her lips and says I like you to and I'm a dude So glad we ditched the script Before I kiss his lips Imagine what if we got there Chorus 4x