I look up to the sky and it's raining from the heavens
I look down at my phone and it's a quarter to eleven
And there's too much noise in the distance
I hope I'm not raising your suspicions
But I probably am an you probably can see what I'm doing and what I'm after
My heartbeats slowing down because of you
And then you look at me, straight in the eyes
Then you use that word that I despise
I can't stand it anymore
My hearts on the sleeve that I wore
So now my hearts in your hands
I can't stand it anymore
The rains soaked the clothes that we wore
Looking after you could become a chore but I'll do it if you let me