Nervous - Oliver Riot

I don’t know the right line left to say

Hanging on to my mind as it sways

She falls, she falls, she falls away

She falls, she falls, she falls away

I don’t know if hope might have a place

Hanging from a tight line as it frays

She falls, she falls, she falls away

She falls, she falls, she falls away

Oh, you make me nervous

But I try to make you mine

You don’t deserve this

Oh, you make me nervous

And I’m fighting with my mind

This might be worthless

She falls, she falls, she falls away

She falls, she falls, she falls away