True

Boy, I feel lucid
Holding you, close

Looking down the line got so much to show you
I know that sometimes some things not for me
I know what I want and it keeps me lonely
I'm writing in all caps tryna make it mean something
That feeling will come back, let it weigh down on you
Losing your facades, keep my hands up
Holy feels, come and see how karma kills
You know they don't want much else
Just tryna live like August feels, feels
Bunch of growth like cancer cells

Sometimes I wish that I was somebody else
True love, true love
No rush, no rush
No whys, no whys
Just 'cause, just cause
Just 'cause, just cause

Oh, you're not looking, and still seeing something
Part of me knows nothing I could hear could bе enough
To heal something

Truе love, true love
No rush, no rush
No whys, no whys
Just 'cause, just 'cause
Just 'cause, just 'cause