I feel guilty when you put your arm around my waist And I slowly place my hand over yours, And I peel it away from me
You look at me with those eyes, You say the sweetest things, Yet I don't know how to respond
You'll lean in for a kiss And I'll turn so your lips instead Meet my cheek
Why do I feel this way? It's almost kind of awkward. I just wish it could feel normal. That I'll feel that spark that links Between the two of us.
I feel like I'm doing something wrong. Maybe I'm just being stupid. I'm being an emotional child Who's ideas of love are far fetched And play out like a Disney movie
None of this is making sense to me And I'm beginning to think, "Maybe we should call it quits" But I don't want that to break you And I don't want that to break me.