The Reality
These are the flowers I left on your porch
I know you need your space sometimes others you need me more
Some kid with sad eyes and a cocky grin
It's honestly a wonder that you let me in
It's starting to feel dangerous everything make me think about you
At this point I can't help I've memorized all your tattoos
Is this just a dream I don't trust myself to be realistic about things or stay cool and not melt
No, you're not just a melody passing through my cells
I wish I could tell you but I get overwhelmed
Somedays I can't make peace with the fact I'll never get what I want no matter how I ask
I'm feeling stupid trying to make a name and prove
Could give a fuck how they see me if I'm all that to you
Walking up your steps makes me nervous every time
But nothing feels better than hearing you say you're mine
Is this just a dream I don't trust myself to be realistic about things or stay cool and not melt
No, you're not just a melody passing through my cells
I wish I could tell you but I get overwhelmed
We could make it happen you know and be happy for real
I'll never give you a reason to cry or to feel like shit cause I love you you probably already know
Sorry, I can't keep a secret my stuff always shows
I know you need your space sometimes others you need me more
Some kid with sad eyes and a cocky grin
It's honestly a wonder that you let me in
It's starting to feel dangerous everything make me think about you
At this point I can't help I've memorized all your tattoos
Is this just a dream I don't trust myself to be realistic about things or stay cool and not melt
No, you're not just a melody passing through my cells
I wish I could tell you but I get overwhelmed
Somedays I can't make peace with the fact I'll never get what I want no matter how I ask
I'm feeling stupid trying to make a name and prove
Could give a fuck how they see me if I'm all that to you
Walking up your steps makes me nervous every time
But nothing feels better than hearing you say you're mine
Is this just a dream I don't trust myself to be realistic about things or stay cool and not melt
No, you're not just a melody passing through my cells
I wish I could tell you but I get overwhelmed
We could make it happen you know and be happy for real
I'll never give you a reason to cry or to feel like shit cause I love you you probably already know
Sorry, I can't keep a secret my stuff always shows
Credits
Writer(s): Quincy Saunders
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