How This Feels

Ah, ah-ah, ah, ah, ah-ah
Ah, ah-ah, ah, ah, ah-ah

I think a lot about myself
To paintin' pictures true to mirrors that define me well
But this is something I don't know as well
'Cause no one else has ever made me feel the way it felt

When we were riding late night to your best friend's
You were telling me 'bout how you feel 'bout connections
To another person just as full of imperfections
Someone like me

I don't wanna lead us in the wrong direction
Forcing to fake our feeling 'cause we both need affection
End up co-depending 'cause we can't deal with depression
The way we need

So can we be real
Darling, about how this feels?
About how this feels
So can we be real
Yeah, about how this feels?
About how this feels

We both see the right things
Feels too good to be liking
Too busy rationalizing
To think of what we've been hiding

I guess I spend a lot of time in my head with
Thoughts 'bout when next time I will see you in my bed is
Maybe we'd be better off if we could disconnect this
So why don't we?

So can we be real
Darling, about how this feels?
About how this feels
So can we be real
Darling, about how this feels?
About how this feels

So can we be real
About how this feels?
About how this feels
Can we be real, about how this feels?
About how this feels