Edge Of My Seat

It was like a movie scene
When you turned on Beacon Street
And the sun danced through the trees and touched your arm
I didn't know about your past
If you'd found your perfect match
Just knew I hoped I'd be cast for the part

Edge of my seat
I'm on the edge of my seat
I'm on the edge of my seat in the dark
And I'm waiting to see
Where the next line will lead
I'm on the edge of my seat here in the dark

We took my old green car
To the Kansas City bar
And I saw a falling star along the way
Wrote a wish in my notepad
As you folded up the map
Then we started driving fast down the interstate

Edge of my seat
I'm on the edge of my seat
I'm on the edge of my seat in the dark
And I'm waiting to see
Where the next line will lead
I'm on the edge of my seat here in the dark

The light fades out and the plot unfolds
And we lose ourselves in its orange glow
We brace our seats and we let the screen take control
The music drops down to diminished chords
And our heartbeats stop and the tension soars
The thrill we seek is the mystery of the unknown

My mind won't rest tonight
So I get my pen and write
Watch the words solidify on the empty page

Edge of my seat
I'm on the edge of my seat
I'm on the edge of my seat in the dark
And I'm waiting to see
Where the next line will lead
I'm on the edge of my seat here in the dark
Music & Lyrics by Amber Rubarth © 2009