I lack the ability to swallow my pride
and tell you the truth about my feelings
I’m so desperate to hide

I’m scared to tell you
if I had to guess why I’d probably say
because I’m scared you don’t too

I imagine a world where it’s you and me
but I can’t help but think
you don’t see the same picture as me

Which is cruel but fine
that’s life and after all
breaking hearts isn’t a crime