I got your picture in my front left pocket, baby;
Right inside my wallet, babe.
My recollections of the sections of my mind,
That you’re nowhere to find,
Just simply doesn’t exist.
This is how it feels, to be head over heels,
You got me upside down,
Babe, you’ve got me turned around.
This is how it feels, to be head over heels,
You got me upside down,
Babe, you’ve got me turned around.
I can’t get over that, you’re mine and only mine,
I can have you all the time.
Infatuation, this vacation reoccurred,
It seems just like a blur,
I’m so damn head over heels.
This is how it feels, to be head over heels,
You got me upside down,
Babe, you’ve got me turned around.
This is how it feels, to be head over heels,
You got me upside down,
Babe, you’ve got me turned around.
This is how it feels, to be head over heels,
You got me upside down,
Babe, you’ve got me turned around.
I try to explain,
There’s no way to tame, the feeling that’s growing inside of me.
You’re only to blame,
The sight of your face makes me so god damn head over heels.
This is how it feels, to be head over heels,
You’ve got me upside down,
Baby, you’ve got me, got me turned around.
This is how it feels, to be head over heels,
You got me upside down,
Baby, you’ve got me turned around.
This is how it feels, to be head over heels,
You’ve got me upside down,
Baby, you’ve got me turned around.
This is how it, this is how it, this is how it feels.