heartbeat

Isabel LaRosa

I can feel your heartbeat
Heartbeat, heartbeat
You hate it that you love me, love
Me, love me

We don't talk about it, but we
Know that you're mine (mine, mine, mine)

It's okay, you're nervous, it's
Obvious and you can't hide (hide, hide, hide)
We're too close
I should go

Don't let me drive home
Take my soul, need control
Now that we're alone
I can feel your heartbeat

Heartbeat, heartbeat
You hate it that you love me, love
Me, love me
Obsessive, you look closely, but I

Like that (like that, like that, like that)
Possessive, you're not mine, but
You imply that (imply that, imply that, imply that)
We're too close

I should go
Don't let me drive home
Take my soul, need control
Now that we're alone

I can feel your heartbeat
Heartbeat, heartbeat
You hate it that you love me, love
Me, love me

Isabel LaRosa