Buzz

It's the anticipation when the amps turn on Just cables and crackle It's the first flicker of the neon sign It's the words stuck in your Adam's apple It's a hand on the handle of 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 of a drugstore 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 bestseller 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?) I'm 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 an unexpected mention It's the big, long bow before the show ends The phone toss when it's risky and you hit send It's feeling dizzy when you're tipsy Wondering why you're so nervous 'round your so-called "friend" It's goosebumps when you hear the drums The running start before the big jump It's that 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?) I'm 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?) I'm about to fall for you I'm about to fall for you I'm about to fall for you