Waiting to fall through the trapdoor in the floor
I believe you love me but you make me feel unsure
I’ve got doubts that fill tomorrow
my heart is insecure
and I know the future could be too much to endure but
something holds me in the headlights
sleeping in the eye of a storm
something in the way that my heart is swallowed
something leads me on...
Waiting to fall through the trapdoor in the floor
I get the feeling you don’t want me to call but
I’ve got love that I will follow
I will give my all and
you don’t need to worry anymore but
something holds me in the headlights
sleeping in the eye of a storm
something in the way that my heart is swallowed
something leads me on...