Friends

No I don't really wanna be friends
I'm hoping you'll wash up on my shore
For you I'd always open the door

Can you show me how you light up the room?
And teach me to be easy to love?
Forget all the things I'm ashamed of?

My morning is your evening
I'm sitting under the shade of a fig tree
Fanning a flame of divinity

Cause lately I'm rootless
I'm ruthless, toothless
I'm too stressed
Under duress
As I pursue this
Old, manifested dream

But i gotta confess
This feeling, I'm reeling
So impressed
With your mindset
Wearing a new dress
Hoping that you'd see

That baby you could come and live in my end
And maybe we could build something more
Can you ignore all the things that I said before?

Yeah maybe there's a depth to my feelings
That I cant take, it's leaving me reeling
I'm running from it crying and screaming
Woah
Woah



Credits
Writer(s): Alison Ross, Carlos Montivero
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