Brace Myself to Fall - Storm Smith

If you fall in love with me

Oh, what a fool you'd be

Because you hate my movie taste and dishes in the sink

And I take up the bed and all the hot water

And I know you don't like kids and I want a daughter

But tonight I'm feeling dumb

And tonight you are so beautiful

So I'll brace myself to fall

Ohhh

Ooooooo

Ooooooo

And if I fall in love with you

Oh, what a fool I'd be

Because I hate the way you can never decide on what to eat

And you work way too hard and your mom thinks I'm peculiar

And you think your good at chess and you're also a sore loser

But tonight you're looking at me that way

And tonight I'm not looking away

So I'll brace myself to fall

Ohhh

Ooooooo

Ooooooo

Oh and we'll make a mess of it all

And we'll make a mess of it all

So I'll brace myself to fall

Oh, I'll brace myself to fall

Oh, I'll brace myself to fall

Oh, I'll brace myself to fall

Ohhh

Ooooooo

Ooooooo