Forming - bulldog eyes

Weigh the option put my seatbelt on

Anything could happen

Terrified in force of habit

Between two lines a circle is forming

Dreary voices are you listening?

Develyn is speaking

Through the floorboard constant creaking

A tiny voice that’s always singing

Eloquent and happy

No one needs to know you’re right

But is there something on your mind?

You say

Weigh the option put my seatbelt on

Anything could happen

Anything could happen