I think a lot about myself
Just painted pictures true to mirrors that define me well
But this is something I don't know as well
'Cause no-one else has ever made me feel the way it felt
When we were ridin' late night to your best friends
You were tellin' me 'bout how you feel 'bout connection
To another person just as full of imperfections
Someone like me
I don't want to lead us in the wrong direction
Forced to fake a feeling 'cause we both need affection
End up co-depending 'cause we can't deal with depression
The way we need
So can we be real, darlin' 'bout how this feels?
About how this feels
So can we be real, darlin' 'bout how this feels?
About how this feels
We both see the right things
Feels too good to be liking
Too easy rushing' unlicensed
To think of what we've been hiding
I guess I spend a lot of time in my head
With thoughts 'bout when the next time
I'm gonna see you in my bed is
Maybe we'd be better off if we could disconnect this
So why don't we?
So can we be real, darlin' 'bout how this feels?
About how this feels
So can we be real, darlin' 'bout how this feels?
About how this feels
So can we be real, 'bout how this feels?
About how this feels
Can we be real, 'bout how this feels?
About how this feels
