Thinking

You've got a tight grip on my arm

When it's dark

Head on your shoulder

So it's close to your heart

Hands are like magnets

You can't pull them apart

Feet in the sand

We don't know where to start

We've got a way of always locking eyes

Building a sandcastle under the sky

Are we kidding ourselves

Into thinking we don't know what we felt

Somehow I never keep track of the time

Looking at you like I'm scared what I'll find

Am I kidding myself

Into thinking you don't feel it as well

Into thinking it's not bound to go well

Why does everybody torture themselves

Into thinking

Mmm

Always thinking

Overthinking

Are we kidding ourselves

Are we kidding ourselves

(Kidding ourselves)

Into thinking you don't feel it as well