I wanna know if it's gonna flow with you I wanna think when it comes to breathe of you You look so quiet when I think of you I wanna know if your storm borns in blue I wanna know if it's gonna flow with you I wanna think when it comes to breathe of you You look so quiet when I think of you I wanna know if your storm borns in blue I don't wanna know what the truth is Cause it was all there since beginning I didn't want to choose to see it Never felt that perfect feeling So I rather talk slow And get out from the view