Because the words I love you were such a cliché
You never sat down what a mistake baby, baby
One foot on the gas one foot on the brakes
We’re getting nowhere at a furious pace baby, baby
Don’t say it’s too real
Don’t say it’s too real
To be loved
Why don’t you let yourself feel?
Why don’t you let yourself feel?
What it’s like to be loved
Everyone feels unprepared
Everyone’s just a little bit scared of love
I’m always so sorry you’re always so hurt
You’re always so faithful I’m a flake and a flirt baby, baby
And the worst thing about you is you’re so great
I’m the fool that loves you; you’re the fool that hesitates, baby, baby
Don’t say it’s too real
Don’t say it’s too real
To be loved
Why don’t you let yourself feel?
Why don’t you let yourself feel?
What it’s like to be loved
Everyone feels unprepared
Everyone’s just a little bit scared of love
The windows open but the curtain is closed
I’m here naked and you’re fully clothed
Don’t say it’s too real
Don’t say it’s too real
To be loved
Why don’t you let yourself feel?
Why don’t you let yourself feel?
What it’s like to be loved
Everyone feels unprepared
Everyone’s just a little bit scared of love
Everyone feels unprepared
Everyone’s just a little bit scared of love
Everyone feels unprepared
Everyone’s just a little bit scared of love