Sailing alone around the room
Touching everything that reminds me of you.
I won't be landing no time soon
Till my hand falls in the trap you use.
I assure you
I adore you
I even bless your heart
But when it comes down to what are we supposed to do?
It's probably better is we never start.
I close the door and take your hand
I keep my slow mind as quiet as I can
The final chapters are writing me
A simple moral setting us free
I assure you
I adore you
I even bless your heart
But when it comes down to what are we supposed to do?
It's probably better if we never start.