Let down my guard today You took my heart away Now I'm alone on a bench made for two
Clutching this red balloon Filled up with thoughts of you Open my hand and it pressed to the sky of blue
This is a call for freedom I'm too scared, too scared of Letting my mind start to reason
And hope that you care for me Get my heart off my sleeve, ‘cause loving you could be the death of me
Now that my thoughts are sane Hopped on a northbound plane Off to a city that's absent of you
Something that caught my eye Passing through painted skies Just out my window, a small red balloon
This is a call for freedom I'm too scared, too scared of Letting my mind start to reason
And hope that you care for me Get my heart off my sleeve, ‘cause loving you could be the death of me
I'll take my heart, I'll take my mind, I'll take my eyes off you I'm too scared, I'm too scared
I'll take my heart, I'll take my mind, I'll take my eyes off you Can't hope that you care for me
Get my heart off my sleeve, ‘cause loving you Could be the death of meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
