Place your hand on my chest, forgetting   The window but not he door   We feel that we might fall      You run your hands through my hair, forgetting   The window but not he door   We feel that we might fall      You're the one   You're the one   The one   The one who says       "Stop, start   Stop, start again"      My shirt is open,   Your legs around my waist, forgetting   The window but not the door   We feel that we might fall      Place your hand on my chest, forgetting   The window but not he door   We feel that we might fall