Crush'n

You're listening to Mac Wetha I know I make him nervous when he's fiddling his thumbs Sun rises in the east but the morning's still to come Young hours of the day and we're talking about the weeks years on Whilst we're lying in the sheets There's only so much I can do to make your love come true To make your love come true There's only so much I can say for it to come my way To make you come my way Platonic but it's sonic, and I love him all the same My eyes are feeling heavy, but I try to stay awake Just to hear his voice soft calling out into the air Never wanna leave lost dreaming when he's near There's only so much I can do to make your love come true To make your love come true There's only so much I can say for it to come my way To make you come my way