as I grew up to be cold hearted.
I never really knew the difference
between love felt and love departed.
My relationships are fantasies.
My feelings only wannabes.
When I wake up will you be there for me?
I pushed you away over the years
so I wouldn't be the one to hurt.
Even though I have no tears
I ache for missing you too much.
My emotions are fantasies.
You and me just a wannabe.
When I wake up will you feel for me?
I have no knowledge of reality.
I have no care for what's suppose to be.
All really matters when I wake up
is if you are there and loving me.
Are you there?
Do you love me?
Not sure, just wanna be.
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