I'm aware there's something in the air
Rare occasion may have me hyperventilating
I'm prepared for what's to come from here
What's to come boils down to a conversation

That we gon need soon, sooner than later
Moving slow lately, might have done us a favor
This a pace we can keep too, no fun in waiting
Few questions I wanna know

What's on the horizon, what's on the horizon
Needing your signature, sign it, my heart to yours
Temperatures rising, now the temperature rising
If your heart is pure

If it meant nothing
What are we doing, got what you wanted
cll for nothing
Stings you're pulling, up to something

Nothing
What are we doing, got what you wanted
cll for nothing
Stings you're pulling, up to something

What's on the horizon
Beyond your eyelids
What does the future hold
cre stories to be silenced or ones to be told

If it meant nothing
Nothing at all, time we've withdrawn for nothing
If it meant nothing
Our curtains called, what show goes on, there's nothing