Seven Eight

Sun, moon, sky high

Why would I wanna be alone?

Tongue freeze, weak knees

Don't be a tease on the telephone

Something calls my name, but I don't answer

Why should I make myself known?

I'm tired of trying

To act grown

I fell in love

Least I believe

This is the way

My heart should feel

Stuck to my legs

Stiff as a tree

Rush to my head

Passionate me

When will you see?

Palms sweat

They see me

We're a curiosity

Crack in my walk

So now I fall faster

Helpless as I can be

I fell in love

Least I believe

This is the way

My heart should feel

Stuck to my legs

Stiff as a tree

Rush to my head

Passionate me