I can’t fake it
Not the feeling
Not the words
Not the craving
I wish I could be normal for you baby but I’d waste it
I can’t fake it
I call it knowing my soul you call it expectations
I’m not mad at you sweet boy, I just can’t train you
I don’t want to,
You shouldn’t want to
I’ll know em when i feel em and it’s not you
Oh how bad I want to
I wish I could be normal for you