The Proposition - Halestorm

Your hand is on my knee

And we stare at our feet

I’m not asking what you could do for me

I’m only wondering what I could say to make you believe

That I believe

It’s just a tear on your sleeve

That you brush away in relief

I’m not asking what you could do for me

I’m only wondering what I could say to make you believe

That I believe

And why make it that hard

It’s already that hard

Or so we say

So let’s just kiss in the dark

And just call it fate

Leave it that way

That your hand is on my knee

And we stare at our feet

I’m not asking what you could do for me

I’m only wondering what I could say to make you believe

That I believe

I believe