You make me crumble, you make me weak,
Some times when I look you in the eye I find it hard to speak.
Thing is we don\'t really speak. We just see, see each other move. Imagining what could be.
Hush hush don\'t speak, make me blissfully weak.
Don\'t want you to take my hand, or sweep me off my feet.
It\'s Enough just with a smile, that\'s holds me tight for a while.
I\'m unsure to start, if the first word was out of turn, the image in my head may seem absurd.
So I\'ll stay quiet for a while, so will you.
Emotion flows so so, let\'s say it\'s pale blue.
I\'ll keep a watch on you, keep a watch on me.
Just blissfully imagining what we could do, who we could be.