I’ve felt like this before,
Giddy, warm and happy,
It’s that feeling of ecstasy –
Every time you hold me.
But I’m scared of the fall,
Will you hurt like the others?
I’ve felt like this before,
Giddy, warm and happy,
It’s that feeling of ecstasy –
Every time you hold me.
But I’m scared of the fall,
Will you hurt like the others?