I’m not going to analyze these highs.
Instead, I’ll trust the magic in your eyes…
For I want you to feel my sighs,
and be privy to my cries.
I’m not going to analyze these highs.
Or let my fear cover me in lies.
It’s so easy—
To hide inside an orchestrated ride
where fear creates a spiderweb inside.
But, I’m not going to analyze these highs.
Instead, I’ll trust the magic in your eyes.