I write you a message, my thumb is hesitating
It stays in the bubble, not sent, just waiting
Maybe I'm just scared to know what you'd say
So I press the little x and I look away
I say it in my head all day long
I type it in the bubble, then erase the song
The words are the ones I would say to your face
They stay on the phone as a private place
Maybe you never asked me, maybe you never will
But I send these words to myself and keep them still
I craft them with care, then lock them in
They light up my day but never begin
I write you a message, my thumb is hesitating
It stays in the bubble, not sent, just waiting
What if the words would make a mess?
I'm not that brave when the heart says yes
I write you a message, my thumb is hesitating
It stays in the bubble, not sent, just waiting
Maybe I'm just scared to know what you'd say
So I press the little x and I look away
Maybe you never asked me, maybe you never will
But I send these words to myself and keep them still
I craft them with care, then lock them in
They light up my day but never begin
I write you a message, my thumb is hesitating
It stays in the bubble, not sent, just waiting
What if the words would make a mess?
I'm not that brave when the heart says yes
I write you a message, my thumb is hesitating
It stays in the bubble, not sent, just waiting
Maybe I'm just scared to know what you'd say
So I press the little x and I look away
