Lena Meyer-Landrut

If I'm catching your eye
It was an accident
If I looked at you strange
It's not what I meant
I wanted to talk but you're occupied
I tried to explain but I'm tongue-tied
I'll wait in the wings again
'til you find me out
What is the hold up?
Oh ooh ooh, I'm not following you
Oh ooh ooh, walking this way, too
Oh ooh ooh, I've had enough of dreaming
All my dreams are you
If I sat next to you
That wasn't my intent
And if my hand falls on yours
It was coincidence
I'd stay in the room until you're gone
I'd switch to the chair that you sat on
I'd sit there alone again
'til you find me out
What is the hold up?