singthat

My heart it feels true feelings
My mind it reads real thoughts
You could use some one like me
Cos babe your letting yourself fall short

I see it burning in you
Your desire to be as they perceive
But it aint you and that’s why it kills
I see it doesn’t come naturally

An opinion is just a view
Your choosing for it to mean so much
Why you analyse every thought
Gets my mind bunched up in knots