Scott Matthews - The Rush lyrics

My procession of emotions Walk with me hand in hand. There's a nervous commotion As I reach out my hand, 'You'll be making a mistake', Said my level head, But my thoughts are commandeered And deceitfully lead. C'mon, pick up, Before it's too late for me. I'm thinking too much, I don't know how to feel, I'm too slow to pursue the rush, But falling fast heading over heels, In a moment of rebellion Its wild stare Could be hard to resist, But even harder to bear. So c'mon, pick up, Before it's too late for me to run, And too late for anyone To save me from this battle That I've begun. I'm man enough To make a decision either way, To turn my back and walk away, Or I could bow to you. My conflicts will want this their way, But my head will rule my heart, Who'd love to give in to the rush. At any given hour of the day I need your body And your head strong, I'm not man enough To make a decision either way, I never was a man of haste, So I'll slow down for you. I'm thinking too much, I don't know how to feel, Too slow to pursue the rush, And falling fast, heading over heels.