Lost in the thought.
Trapped by the sound.
I can't help but wonder if you'll happen to come around.
I don't want to feel this spark.
I try so hard to come out the dark.
And it's hard to catch my breath.
I'm trying to keep my feet on the ground.
I'm trying to find the words to say,
but my mouth won't make a sound.
You make me feel so safe that it's scary.
I don't wanna put my eggs all in one basket,
but it happens that I've happened to like you just a bit.
And I can't mask it.

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