I Can Be There
Can you even tell i've been trying to take this slow?
Everyone else knows it's so goddamn obvious to them
I can't even tell what's happening behind your eyes
Everyone else knows when i'm so stuck inside my head
In your bed ooh it gets so hard to hold it in
I've been dying to tell you everything
But i don't know if it'd be fair
To put that shit on you yet
In your bed ooh, can you taste the tension?
Let me nibble off thickening air
My love is filling up with disrepair
It tastes so irony I don't care
So long as
I can be there
Writer/s: How It Got Burned
