• Somehow you always creep in
    Somehow I’ll never get out
    Somehow you always sin
    I don’t know what it’s about.

    I find myself loving you
    Somehow, some way
    I’ll never be okay.
    You’re so immature,
    But I’m the one who’s young.

    What happened to that innocence?
    Remember way back when?
    Now you’re on your knees,
    Begging for forgiveness.

    Opening up,
    Just to find an empty text.
    Looking for something,
    But afraid of what's next
    make me turn around,
    And want to look again.
    Make me want to write
    those cute little love songs
    like I once did.