I lay in bed staring at the ceiling
Cause I cant get rid of this feeling
The words that you say
keep running through my head
like a cheetah running to catch its pray.
Tell me what you really mean
Cause right now you're making me believe in you and me.
Every text you send
makes me question when
we can talk again.
I like where this is going
so keep holding on before the dust comes
and we don't remember what we last said
or how you made me feel
just by standing next to me
I felt so free.