Loves
Logically, what have I been saying?
Think clearly, not under influence
You're my friend
There's no guide to life or how it should go, so

Spend time thinking
Waste time waiting
To feel something
That could mean nothing

But you, you're here
And you have every right, my dear
Have every right, my dear

Should say what we need to say
With open eyes that hide nothing
And if you ask me, it's harder than it seems
As I'm hiding from this hurting process
With shifting mindsets, we shouldn't go through this

But we are here
And we've gotta get right, my dear
Gotta get right, my dear