How This Feels

I think a lot about myself

Just painted pictures true to mirrors that define me well

But this is something I don't know as well

'Cause no-one else has ever made me feel the way it felt

When we were ridin' late night to your best friends

You were tellin' me 'bout how you feel 'bout connection

To another person just as full of imperfections

Someone like me

I don't want to lead us in the wrong direction

Forced to fake a feeling 'cause we both need affection

End up co-depending 'cause we can't deal with depression

The way we need

So can we be real, darlin' about how this feels?

About how this feels

So can we be real, darlin' about how this feels?

About how this feels

We both see the right things

Feels too good to be liking

Too easy rushing' unlicensed

To think of what we've been hiding

I guess I spend a lot of time in my head

With thoughts 'bout when the next time

I'm gonna see you in my bed is

Maybe we'd be better off if we could disconnect this

So why don't we?

So can we be real, darlin' about how this feels?

About how this feels

So can we be real, darlin' about how this feels?

About how this feels

So can we be real, about how this feels?

About how this feels

Can we be real, about how this feels?

About how this feels