Come feel my heart, it’s beating like a drum-and I confess, when you’re around it’s like an army’s marching through my chest.
And there’s nothing I can do, I just gravitate towards you-you’re pulling on me like the moon.
Come feel my heart, it’s beating like a drum-and I confess, when you’re around it’s like an army’s marching through my chest.
And there’s nothing I can do, I just gravitate towards you-you’re pulling on me like the moon.