It's true
Will you please stop s t a r I n g ,
Or I may tear this paper I'm holding.
Stop doing that; stop looking,
Do you know what you're making?
Stupid mouth, wish I didn't say it.
Wish I had glued my teeth.
Wish no one introduce you to me, so we didn't have to meet,
To stop my heart from making its own beat
But others say,
It's not bad to show and tell what you feel; it's okay.
Coz a miracle may happen, what if he also g I v e his way,
And his heart, he would give to you, he may.
So I've convinced myself, it's not shameful,
To say what you want to rule.
They may think I'm such a big fool,
At least, I'm honest, yeah girl, I'm so cool.
So you there, listen very well, it's true
Of the gossip you heard that I have feelings for you
I'm not forcing you to pay me back and do what I want you to do
I guess this is the way things should be, but I'll still
continue to love you