This is your brain makin' everything make sense,. Countin' those nickels and dimes.. This is your brain balancin' on the fence, walkin' that logical line..
Darlin', ever since I met you. I've been dying to let you. Have this heart of mine. . Honey, I've got a lot to give you. But I'll be honest with you. It's gonna take time.
I think, I think I got it under control. Then a curve ball hits the glass. And the world comes crashin' down. . We stand, staring at a fork in the road.
He's got her number written on the palm of his hand. His best friend got the number from her best friend. His heart starts racin' when he hears the dial tone.