Place your hand on my chest, forgetting
The window but not he door
We feel that we might fall
You run your hands through my hair, forgetting
The window but not he door
We feel that we might fall
You're the one
You're the one
The one
The one who says
"Stop, start
Stop, start again"
My shirt is open,
Your legs around my waist, forgetting
The window but not the door
We feel that we might fall
Place your hand on my chest, forgetting
The window but not he door
We feel that we might fall