Anvil From The Sky

Stuck-down envelope in your letterbox
(I didn't have a postcard)
Asking you to come out
I can't form a sentence in your presence
What if you acquiesce?
Will I still be dumb?

'Cause whenever I see you walk by
I'm splattered by the anvil from the sky
I don't know why

Asking around, I'm trying hard to find out
Am I even in your conversation?
I've got a feeling
I've been wrong before, though
Were your glances in my imagination?

Every opportunity, so tongue-tied
Choking on my words, think I'm gonna die
And whenever I see you walk by
I'm splattered by the anvil from the sky
I don't know why
I don't know why
Whenever you walk by