DYING TO BE FOUND

You can be so smart

And you can dance as well

But when it comes to telling

If we both will gel.

You just have no clue

And you probably won’t try

To give us a chance in hell

Because you’re wondering why.

So here’s the thing, and it’s sudden

But just as soon as we meet

There’s a trip in my heartbeat

It’s both scary and sweet.

Then I feel quite speechless

Then I feel quite unprepared

You’re just so bold and unfazed

And yet, so beautifully layered.

So I’ll just keep this short

Fallen leaves make no sound

Maybe you can’t hear me

But I’m dying to be found.

Dying to be found

Dying to be found

For fallen leaves make sound.