Helping hands reach out yourself at last
See what that I've become
Through the storm we erase ourselves, our expectations
To start where we've begun
Everybody makes me feel a little paranoid
But when I'm with you know that you're understood
The way that your eyes meet mine make me feel a little messed up in the head
It's kind of strange what you do to me
I cannot help what I feel her energy does something to me
It makes me kind of weak in the knees
Every time I feel this way I get a little existential
Every afternoon I come back to you