Cuffing Season

Settling, frown lines Sometimes I forget you're mine Hesitant, to commit I don't wanna waste my time But that's not love, that's not love Maybe we are getting too close Paranoid, permanence is just an empty promise Sometimes I like being on my own I'm afraid of winding up alone Feelings fade into fear When you're mentally not here Sometimes doubt re-appears Everything's become unclear But that's not love, that's not love Maybe we are getting too close Paranoid, permanence is just an empty promise Sometimes I like being on my own I'm afraid of winding up alone Maybe we are getting too close Paranoid, permanence is just an empty promise Sometimes I like being on my own I'm afraid of winding up alone But that's not love, that's not love