What If
Amelie Flörke, Leonard Müller-Klönne
What if I'm opening up
What if the pouring wonʼt stop
Always too deep in my thoughts
Trying to connect the dots
I donʼt wanna be too much
Bothering with my baggage
But thereʼs really no way to judge
The talking heals the headache
Sometimes the worldʼs a little loud
And silence makes it tougher
The voices take up all the space
And thereʼs no room for comfort
Sometimes if we hug real tight
We still donʼt get to touch
My mind is playing tricks on me
Itʼs all a bit too much
What if I'm opening up
What if the pouring wonʼt stop
Always too deep in my thoughts
Trying to connect the dots
What if I'm opening up
What if the pouring wonʼt stop
Always too deep in my thoughts
Trying to connect the dots