"The thrill of things to come"

© by Tima.

Well, I guess I made my move,
the words are out,
no chance to take them back..
I put my heart on the line,
and that might be where it goes wrong..

And my hair is a mess,
but not as bad as my heart..

So here I am, (sun is shining),
sweaty palms, an awkward silence..
But somehow I love the thrill of things to come,
the thrill of things to come..

Don't turn your back on this,
as I'm standing right in front of you,
you never seemed so far..
I open up my soul,
and that might be where it goes wrong..

And my hair is a mess,
but not as bad as my heart..

So here I am, (wind is waving),
sweaty palms, an awkward silence..
But somehow I love the thrill of things to come,
the thrill of things to come..

I don't even think you're worth it,
please prove me wrong,
'cause you brought out my heart core..
I let my emotions break through,
and that might be where it goes wrong..

And my hair is a mess,
but not as bad as my heart..

So here I am, (rain is pouring),
sweaty palms, an awkward silence..
But somehow I love the thrill of things to come,
the thrill of things to come..

And I'm flashing, I'm crashing,
my heart's aching and I'm breaking..

sweaty palms, an awkward silence..
But somehow I love the thrill of things to come,
the thrill of things to come..

Flashing, crashing..
Aching, breaking..
the thrill of things to come..