Текст песни
Remain still and quiet in your hiding spot
Tension in the air and your breath is caught
Counting echoes across the floor
Every creak feels louder than before
One, two, three, four
I go looking for
Tiptoe past the bedroom door
Heartbeats racing, wanting more
Five, six, seven, eight
Ready or not, can’t wait
Holding my breath like a secret score
One, two, three, four
I can hear you laughing, I can hear the calls
Little whispered plans, bouncing off the walls
You don't want to give yourself up once you're hidden, do you?
But I know every hiding place you run to
One, two, three, four
I go looking for
Tiptoe past the bedroom door
Heartbeats racing, wanting more
Five, six, seven, eight
Ready or not, can’t wait
Holding my breath like a secret score
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
