I'll no longer hide it. Yes, you move me to tears over and over. Every time I get it settled excite it, Every time I get my face dry you sing.
It's not meant to be a strain, It's not meant to be a struggle uphill.
But now I know so now I no longer fight it. I say come on in little floating head at the door Who are you, who are you, Who has come to fill my room. Well come on welcome in.
I will no longer hide it, Yes, the way you say it stirs me to the core. Every time no matter what, No matter who you think you are. Every time I hear you say undo I do And my tears fall, And my universe is shone. But who are you voice in headphones?