Lyrics : Zachary Rapp-Rovan/Dylan Mamid/Charlotte Mary O'Connor
Music : Zachary Rapp-Rovan/Dylan Mamid/Charlotte Mary O'Connor
Like ice cream on a burning hot pavement waiting
For you to scoop me up and pour me down
I’ve been spending all my nights with the demons lately
They have me howling your name, howling out
I'm playing it slow, I'll play it sweet
I'm pulling you close under my feet
Ooh
Now your heart is my symphony
Now your heart is my symphony
I'm pulling it high to kick it down
How does it feel oh
How does it feel oh
Now your heart is my symphony
Now your heart is my symphony
How does it feel oh
I'm playing it slow
I'm playing it slow I'm pulling you close
Pulling you close
Ooh
My symphony
I'm turning you down
I'm playing too loud
And now its my turn
I'm playing it slow
I'm playing it slow
I'm playing it slow I'm pulling you close
Pulling you close
Ohh
Now your heart is my symphony
I’ve got you standing on an ice cold pavement waiting
For me to take you home and thaw you out.
Through the holes of your heart I’m not forgetting
And through the holes of your heart see me now
I'm playing it slow I'll play it sweet
I'm pulling you close under my feet
Ooh
Now your heart is my symphony
Now your heart is my symphony
I'm pulling it high to kick it down
How does it feel oh
How does it feel oh
Now your heart is my symphony
Now your heart is my symphony
How does it feel oh
Now your heart is my symphony