3 2 1
Up with the sun
Shifting 'round the kitchen, numb and behaved
Luck don't come my way too much these days
Wary of what it could bring
Risen in spring
You fell right into my life, and I'm trying
To keep my heart from running out of my mouth
Shaky like a shifting dream
Something in the way you're looking at me
Makes me think I'm wrong
And this has been building up
To something real all along
Pulse in my throat
Twitching, wondering if you already know
What I'm trying to bury, trying to be cold
But feel you bubbling up in me
Useless as ever
Loosen my guard and I'm thinking of forever
Letting this out, oh, what could be better?
Back where I started, and don't want to leave
Something in the way you're looking at me
Makes me think I'm wrong
And this has been building up
To something real all along
Something in the way you're looking at me
No, I just can't take it
Counting down to make another empty wish
A 3-2-1
So used to running, thought I could evade
But you always get me back in your grasp
Something about these sweltering days
I can't escape
Something in the way you're looking at me
Makes me think I'm wrong
And this has been building up
To something real all along
Something in the way you're looking at me
No, I just can't take it
Counting down to make another empty wish
A 3-2-1
Shifting 'round the kitchen, numb and behaved
Luck don't come my way too much these days
Wary of what it could bring
Risen in spring
You fell right into my life, and I'm trying
To keep my heart from running out of my mouth
Shaky like a shifting dream
Something in the way you're looking at me
Makes me think I'm wrong
And this has been building up
To something real all along
Pulse in my throat
Twitching, wondering if you already know
What I'm trying to bury, trying to be cold
But feel you bubbling up in me
Useless as ever
Loosen my guard and I'm thinking of forever
Letting this out, oh, what could be better?
Back where I started, and don't want to leave
Something in the way you're looking at me
Makes me think I'm wrong
And this has been building up
To something real all along
Something in the way you're looking at me
No, I just can't take it
Counting down to make another empty wish
A 3-2-1
So used to running, thought I could evade
But you always get me back in your grasp
Something about these sweltering days
I can't escape
Something in the way you're looking at me
Makes me think I'm wrong
And this has been building up
To something real all along
Something in the way you're looking at me
No, I just can't take it
Counting down to make another empty wish
A 3-2-1
Credits
Writer(s): Hayden Casey
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