If
If it's not real, it's not love
I think we are where we are supposed to be
If it's not real, it's not love
If you're not real, don't get close to me
I used think about
The way that you used to comfort me
Now I just think about,
When you're living in make believe
You'll believe anything
Anything
You'll believe anything
You will believe, anything
But if it's not real, it's not love
I feel like we're right where we're supposed to be
If it's not real, it's not love
If you're not real, don't get close to me
Nah
I suppose it's your warm fuzzy smiles
That gets me internally hypnotized
Those sparkles in your jittery eyes
Gives me butterflies every time
Dimples, creases around your distinctive mind
Take me into your world of magical lakes
Dark ripened berries, and cherries
Man, you spin my heart round like a merry go ferry
Leaving me dizzy, instead of rocksteady
So if this isn't love, stop with the calls, flattery
And that seductive long pauses into my soul to weaken me
Stop getting so close to me
If this isn't love, its just false hope
Thin roped, hidden tendencies
This isn't love, stop
If we're not meant to be
Just live your life so we can backtrack
To where we're supposed to be
I think we are where we are supposed to be
If it's not real, it's not love
If you're not real, don't get close to me
I used think about
The way that you used to comfort me
Now I just think about,
When you're living in make believe
You'll believe anything
Anything
You'll believe anything
You will believe, anything
But if it's not real, it's not love
I feel like we're right where we're supposed to be
If it's not real, it's not love
If you're not real, don't get close to me
Nah
I suppose it's your warm fuzzy smiles
That gets me internally hypnotized
Those sparkles in your jittery eyes
Gives me butterflies every time
Dimples, creases around your distinctive mind
Take me into your world of magical lakes
Dark ripened berries, and cherries
Man, you spin my heart round like a merry go ferry
Leaving me dizzy, instead of rocksteady
So if this isn't love, stop with the calls, flattery
And that seductive long pauses into my soul to weaken me
Stop getting so close to me
If this isn't love, its just false hope
Thin roped, hidden tendencies
This isn't love, stop
If we're not meant to be
Just live your life so we can backtrack
To where we're supposed to be
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Writer(s): Lester Jackson
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