Guess you are that kind of guy I’ve never thought I would know,
Guess you are the one I never really thought I’d get close
Guess you’re that kind of guy who’ll just go with the flow
And guess you’re the one who would tell me to take it slow
And you will never show,
the feelings I might need to know
So please can you just go, before…
I’ll get attach and I’ll put you first,
Waking up at night like my mind is cursed,
Holding on to you even if it hurts
Walking down the road,
thinking of your face
Feeling no shame
so I could be in your game
Hoping that we could even feel the same..
Leave before it’s too late
Leave before it’s too…