Unread text messages
That’s where our story started
Strange that you and I,
Were in accidental black and white
Facing a crowd of hundreds
It’s easier to be a prop,
When all I’m asking for
Is some honest back up
Chorus:
I am always left hanging in the air
Got no one to help me down the stairs
I never met someone who
Can carry me all the way through,
Verse 2:
4 hours of standing in,
Vans and High heels
Turned to pop quizzes,
And traded notes that feels
In half naked smiles,
Covering our innocent eyes
In quotes of Swiss German,
Said “You look beautiful tonight”
Chorus:
Feeling like hanging in the air
Thinking how you helped me down the stairs
Wishing you’re that someone who,
Can carry me all the way through
Bridge:
I took your gold-plated pen
Spelled out thank you on this bare skin
But there are lines she’s already drawn
Lines I can’t cross neither wait on
But thanks anyways, ‘cos
Chorus:
You didn’t leave me hanging in the air
You carefully helped me down the stairs
You will always be the knight who
Carried me all the way through,
End Verse:
Finally read the message,
At 9 PM thinking of a reply
But between your familiar eyes
and her guarded lines
It’s best to say
Goodbye.