Bubble

You bring the light I'll make it dark You bring the fuel I'll bring the spark I guess it's your move But I'm watching you You bring the gin I'll bring the juice You lock it up I'll set it loose I guess it's your move I'm still watching you I just can't get into your bubble I don't wanna go I just don't fit inside your bubble You buy the chips I'll bring the luck You spill your guts I'll mop 'em up I guess it's your move But I'm watching you You take your time I'm in a rush And I'm too loud And you're too hush I guess it's your move I'm just lovin' you I just can't get into your bubble I don't wanna go I just don't fit inside your bubble You're sittin' pretty with your charm and gettin' hottah I'm sitting thinkin' what we shoulda, woulda, oughtta Can't feel my pulse but my head is in the gutta When you're walking in my mind I start to sputter Can't you feel my heart beat break Nervous state I'll fake awake But you gotta pull me close even if I decline My bubble's big enough, so come inside and be mine I used to think that it was opposites attract But now I know that it's much crazier than that I bring the white I bring the black You run away and I attack I guess it's your move I'm still watching you I bring my heart For you to take And I show up And you just flake I guess it's your move But I'm wacthing you I've moved and now it's your move, so let's see what you can bring What happens when you close your eyes and unravel all the string? I got your back and your heart is in my sight You've got my hand and you're holding all the light It's just like we're meant to be Holding so we can break free And I'll be your star if you'll be my galaxy If it seems like you can rock this, then that's all I need