Wrong

Wrong

Hudson Thames

I’m afraid of your love

Afraid that it’s real

Of sharing my time

Or sharing a meal

Afraid of the way you make me feel

I’m afraid that it’s right

Afraid that it’s good

That maybe you know me

Like nobody could

Afraid things work out

The way they should

Cause if I wanted love

I would have it now

I would settle down

Then I’d settle down

But I, I can’t decide

And if I wanted friends

They would be here now

They would have my back

In a violent crowd

But I got too much pride

But maybe that’s all wrong

Wrong Wrong

Maybe that’s all wrong

I’m afraid of your dad

Afraid of his eyes

Afraid when he tells me

That I’m a good guy

Afraid of the way

I make him smile

I’m afraid of a son

That isn’t alive

Afraid he’ll be perfect

And grow up just fine

Afraid of the fact

That he’d be mine

And if I wanted you

You would know by now

I’d have told the truth

I’d have stuck around

But I, I’m afraid it’s right

And if I fuck this up

That’s just how it is

If the future lies

Then what lies in it

Oh I, I must admit

I hope that I’m all wrong

Wrong Wrong

Maybe that’s all wrong

I hope that I’m all wrong

Wrong Wrong

I hope that I’m all wrong

Wrong Wrong

Wrong Wrong

I hope that I’m all wrong

Wrong Wrong

I hope that I’m all wrong

Wrong Wrong

I’m afraid of your love

Afraid that it’s real

Of sharing my time

Or sharing a meal

Afraid of the way you make me feel