Made a Freudian slip when I left my bag in the trunk
In the back of my mind must have known we'd go pick it up
I'm already making
Too many excuses
So you come and drive me around in your truck
I pray to God I don't mess it up
I hold to what it true
So I hold onto you
But if I fall too hard
Don't wanna fall apart
I told you candidly
There in the passenger seat
I showed you all my cards
And you're my king of hearts
I'm remembering when it was hard to look in your eyes
Now the color of them makes me glad that changed over time
I didn't correct it
When the gps said
Take yourselves the long way around for the drive
So we could stay up into the night
I hold to what it true
So I hold onto you
But if I fall too hard
Don't wanna fall apart
I told you candidly
There in the passenger seat
I showed you all my cards
And you're my king of hearts
No nobody tell me if it's all gonna be over in a matter of time
Slow we'll take it slowly I can promise if you're willing then I'm willing to try
Cold cold on the concrete unexpected like the conversation Saturday night
Oh somebody tell me if I'm right
I hold to what it true
So I hold onto you
But if I fall too hard
Don't wanna fall apart
I told you candidly
There in the passenger seat
I showed you all my cards
And you're my king of hearts