I think I know how the stretch of your hand
And the frame of your chest could feel
On me
Quiet, small, and thinking of you
Can't tell anyone but my cup how your lips don't stop
You get in my head quietly and I can't tell
Anyone and not you
I think I know how the stretch of your hand
And the frame of your chest could feel
On me
Can't tell anyone how your smile falls
Gently on my upturned face
I wait for you to turn up mine
Will your smile turn up for me
I think I know how the stretch of your hand
And the frame of your chest could feel
On me
Show me I'm not so small
Tell everyone
Hold me against you
Oh please
Tell me you feel this too
Maybe I'll keep my kings in the back row
Maybe you'll find me in this place
Maybe if you don't you'll never know
Maybe you'll kiss my whole face
I think I know how the stretch of your hand
And the frame of your chest could feel
On me
Show me I'm not so small
Tell everyone
Hold me against you
Oh please
Tell me you feel this too
Tell me you feel this too
Tell me you feel this too
'Cause you're breaking my
You're breaking my
You're breaking me
You get in my head quietly and I can't tell
Anyone and not you
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Lyrics submitted by Katie Davis.