Is it wrong that I still like you, baby?
Is it wrong that I write you songs?
Am I wrong for holding onto my feelings
That I've felt for oh, so long?
Maybe I should go to sleep
Been thinking that I might be over my head in too deep
I'm having fever dreams in my bed while I count my sheep
I become deprived of my sleep, and mental health is weak
I think, I think
It gets tough when I see your face light up
Like a candle when you look in his eyes
I hope that you could see my silence
Pray for God, I stay in disguise
So maybe I should go to sleep
Been thinking that I might be over my head in too deep
I'm having fever dreams in my bed while I count my sheep
I become deprived of my sleep, and mental health is weak
I think, I think
