Young & Realistic

Hey, hey, hey

Your lows were low, I was familiar
Bulgarian choirs in your head
The clouds were black, but not forever
You'll wake up better like I said
Remember how it was when we first met
It was impossible to know what you were thinking
Every other girl, afraid of the world
Second-guessing every movement
That they're making
You're not the type to go looking for flaws
You don't have to skewer somebody's fashion
Competitive cats can fight cats
While you're in a deep conversation

If this is love (guess it's all)
It's enough
If this is love (guess it's all)
It's enough

Turns out the voice making words in your skull
Isn't judging anything but danger
I passed the test even though I suppose
Black metal was our first conversation
Glowing and calm, but not safe at all
As you're throwing a phone out the window
Hold my calls, I'm in no mood to talk
Do you know if this room's under Orinda?
Young and realistic 'til you gave that up
You know tons recommend it
But they don't get out
When life is in the can, it's work and it's hellish
Queens of the class get free rides to heaven
(Is this love? Oh, guess it's not)
But not in this life

If this is love (guess it's all enough)
It's enough
If this is love (guess it's all enough)
It's enough