You've got head full of him
Do you know I even exist?
Today as tomorrow
It hurts so much, you know.

 
'Cause love can be sweet, can be hard,
love can be pain in your mind

When you walk down the street
with your hair blowing in the wind
bells in my heart raise the beat, you know
it feels hopeless, bitter and sweet

 
'Cause when you walk down the street
you don't know I even exist

 
Seeing you is a shot to my veins
my each day dose, Monday till Sunday
But when you walk down the street
you're my proof the God exists

 
'Cause you're my proof the God exists
You're my proof the God may exist.