Buzz

It's the anticipation when the amps turn on
Just cables and crackle
It's the fresh liquor of a neon shot
It's the words stuck in your Adam's apple

It's a hammer to the handle on the front door
It's making eyes in the middle of the dance floor
I feel like hot shit
Wanna make out in your car in the lot at the drug store
It's a bumblebee on a blossom
The first coffee shop run in autumn
It's that feeling, a propeller
The first line of a fucking best seller

The song's about to start (can you hear it?)
The door's about to open (can you feel it?)
The flower's about to fruit (can you see it?)
About to fall for you

About to fall for you

It's the accidental touch when you don't mean to
The thickest tension
It's the millisecond freeze frame after good news
Or unexpected mention

It's a big long bluff when the show ends
Phone talks, when it's risky and you hit send
It's feeling dizzy when you're tipsy
Wonder why you're so nervous 'round your so-called "friends"
It's goosebumps when you hear the drums
The running start before the big jump
Sad feeling, so stellar
Bro, if you like her, just go and fucking tell her

The song's about to start (can you hear it?)
The door's about to open (can you feel it?)
The flower's about to fruit (can you see it?)
About to fall for you
The song's about to start (can you hear it?)
The door's about to open (can you feel it?)
The flower's about to fruit (can you see it?)
About to fall for you

About to fall for you
About to fall for you