Keep one hand on your pulse and another on your closet door because you are gonna want to cover up that blushing face with a fine outfit for Natalie McCool. As if her last name doesn’t already have you at a disadvantage, “Cardiac Arrest” is a sultry love anthem to put all your schoolboy poetry to shame. Step up your game to her level.
A cardiac arrest so I’ll wear my brand new dress
Red carpet arteries and champagne capillaries
Can I feel your pulse again?
Your blood is my best friend
And now my oxygen is the b-beat of your heart