I saw a stranger with your hair, tried to make her give it backSo I could send it off to you, maybe Federal ExpressCause I know you won't miss itI saw another with your eyes, the flash just turned my headI went to try them on for size, but they looked the other wayAnd they wrote it missingBut you're never hard to find in a crowdPeople around you smiling out loudFeet don't touch the groundFeet don't touch the groundFeet don't touch the groundI heard a stranger with your voice, took me by surpriseAgain I found it wasn't you, just an angel in disguiseCame for a visitBy the way, how is my heart? I haven't seen it since you leftI'm almost sure it followed you, would you sometime send it back?I'll buy the ticketBut you're never hard to find in a crowdPeople around you smiling out loudFeet don't touch the groundFeet don't touch the groundNo, the feet don't touch the groundI saw a stranger with your hairI saw another with your eyesI heard an angel with your voiceBy the way, how is my heart?By the way, how is my heart?