Why don't you sit back down
Tell me the little story of your heart
Of your heart
Don't turn it upside down
Tell me how it was right from the start
From the start
Cos all those little things
Are important to me
Keep your golden rings
They'll make it hard to breathe
I need to know your mind
Some parts are hard to find
So tell me with a kiss
And I will leave you this
The pain in your voice
Will leave you when it can
The rain in your heart
Will pour out I'm a fan