My existence in front of yours
This must be a mistake
Enthusiastic but never shallow
Feeding lungs with every breath you take
I’m seeing visions of you, sipping champagne
Are these portraits true?
It’s so stupid to say these things
But I believe in people like you
Is this a part a part of me to kill again?
Will you stop me before I start?
‘Cause everytime I think I’ve got a grip
You put your fingers in my heart
All that I know has been written in books
That’ve never been read
I try to get on well with them
But I just put them off instead
I wish that I could act just like you do
And leave the world confined
Even though it’s not all that impressive
You still give me peace of mind
Is this a part a part of me to kill again?
Will you stop me before I start?
‘Cause everytime I think I’ve got a grip
You put your fingers in my heart