Didn’t wanna fall for you so hard 

You’re not that kind of man 

To ever be the first to show your cards, 

Wish that I could play that hand 

Bought an 8 ball in a corner store, 

‘Cause lord I need a sign 

You may say that makes me insecure 

But I’m in the firing line 

Here I go 

It’s no surprise 

No control 

My timing’s never right 

In a chain of fools 

I’m next in line 

To fall 

Heart over mind 

Maybe I should play it differently 

Pull back my reins 

And tear this heart-shaped picture off my sleeve, 

‘Cause its been driving you away 

Here I go 

It’s no surprise 

No control 

My timing’s never right 

In a chain of fools 

I’m next in line 

To fall 

Heart over mind 

But as I see you in the light of day these tiny holes appear 

What if my heart has made one huge mistake and my mind can’t pull me clear?