Didn't wanna fall for you so hard
You're not that kind of man
To ever be the first to show your cards
Wish that I could play that hand
Bought an 8 ball in a corner store
Coz lord I need a sign
You may say that makes me insecure
But I'm in the firing line

Here I go
It's no surprise
No control
My timing's never right
In a chain of fools
I'm next in line
To fall
Heart over mind

Maybe I should play it differently
Pull back my reins
And tear this heart-shaped picture off my sleeve
Coz it's been driving you away

Here I go
It’s no surprise
No control
My timing's never right
In a chain of fools
I'm next in line
To fall
Heart over mind

But as I see you in the light of day these tiny holes appear
What if my heart has made one huge mistake and my mind can't pull me clear?