Meet me in the row where I found you
Exchange a trail of words until we lose track
Caught up in a dream I spun because I want to
Define the lines and color it mine
And when did you catch the moon in your eyes?
And when did I start to let sparks fly, fly, fly?
I romanticized the way you talked
And I convinced myself I had your heart
How you could move against this stubborn lock
In the end it was just a glance in the wrong direction
Did you even see the prints I left?
At five you sat beside me, ten I'm ahead
Sigh, and maybe I can hear worries in you
It's possible you don't even mind
Tell me why you can't be clear like the rest
I can't see through a lack of beats in your chest
Yes
Yes
I romanticized the way you talked
And I convinced myself I had your heart
How you could move against this stubborn lock
But in the end it was just a glance in the wrong direction
Tell me what are you
Perfection?
Have something to prove
Defensive?
Why you gotta be so unpredictable?
Are you an adjective?
Does that mean I'm a noun?
I don't want to define
Someone who can't decide
I romanticized the way you talked
And I convinced myself I had your heart
How you could move against this stubborn lock
But in the end it was just a glance in the wrong direction