The Rush

My procession of emotions
Walk with me hand in hand
There's a nervous commotion
As I reach out my hand
'You'll be making a mistake'
Said my level head
But my thoughts are commandeered
And deceitfully lead

C'mon, pick up
Before it's too late for me

I'm thinking too much
I don't know how to feel
I'm too slow to pursue the rush
But falling fast heading over heels
In a moment of rebellion
Its wild stare
Could be hard to resist
But even harder to bear

So c'mon, pick up
Before it's too late for me to run
And too late for anyone
To save me from this battle
That I've begun
I'm man enough
To make a decision either way
To turn my back and walk away
Or I could bow to you

My conflicts will want this their way
But my head will rule my heart
Who'd love to give in to the rush

At any given hour of the day
I need your body
And your head strong
I'm not man enough
To make a decision either way
I never was a man of haste
So I'll slow down for you

I'm thinking too much
I don't know how to feel
Too slow to pursue the rush
And falling fast, heading over heels