After a tornado night I made up my mind.
If you never offer me a hand to dance,
I'll be the first walking to you,
Both hands empty and ready.
After a roller-coaster day I made up my mind.
If you never look at me the way I do at you,
I'll stop looking at you,
So I won't be the one.
Jun 3, 2017
Jun 3, 2017 at 3:12 AM UTC
After a tornado night I made up my mind.
If you never offer me a hand to dance,
I'll be the first walking to you,
Both hands empty and ready.
After a roller-coaster day I made up my mind.
If you never look at me the way I do at you,
I'll stop looking at you,
So I won't be the one.
