Wasn't love at first site Wasn't wrong yet, or right It came creeping over me A future I couldn't see Nothing like the sliver screen No eyes across a room scene Didn't even look up No fireworks or fuss Without warning Or forcing You crept into my heart With no sign We just kind of found who we are We missed the start You weren't in my line of site I think you were just as blind Some polite conversation Then we both moved on Without warning Or forcing You crept into my heart With no sign We just kind of found who we are We missed the start I'm coming around now I'm hitting the ground now Unaware we planted seeds Or from the soil under our feet Would come a slow growing oak On which a future awoke Without warning Or forcing You crept into my heart With no sign We just kind of found who we are We missed the start We missed the start We missed the start