- Songwriters: William Charles Anderson, Christopher Wayne Keup
Well, I'd go house to house and knock on every door
I'd take down all the walls and tear up every floor
Just to figure out, oh, what we're fighting for
And all I can do is sit and let the air speak for you
'Cause when words meet heartbeats
Baby, come on, you know it's not even fair
And a first round knockdown
Baby, the floor, you know I'm already there
And the sun sets high and that moon is low
Oh, 'cause when words meet heartbeats, baby, you'll know
Well, there's silence now, there's nothing more to gain
And it isn't right if I can't run away
Because it kills the mood when there's nothing left to say
And all I can do is sit and let the air speak for you
'Cause when words meet heartbeats
Baby, come on, you know it's not even fair
And a first round knockdown
Baby, the floor, you know I'm already there
And the sun sets high and that moon is low
Oh, 'cause when words meet heartbeats
And I'm not too tired, I'm not too tired
To know what you're doing
And I'm not too tired, I'm not too tired to see
And I'm not too tired, I'm not too tired
To know what you're doing with me
'Cause when words meet heartbeats
Baby, come on, you know it's not even fair
And a first round knockdown
Baby, the floor, you know I'm already there
And the sun sets high and that moon is low
Oh, 'cause when words meet heartbeats
Oh, when words meet heartbeats
Oh, when words meet heartbeats, baby, you'll know
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