My restless heart trying to crawl out from under my skin
You told me "You know how it'd be"
"Sweet girl I never promised a thing"
Even tell me you don't want to go
As your kisses goodnight land their blow
My quality is timed to your digital attentions
But I still like to fool myself we're playing in tempos unmentioned
I still tell you "I'm happy today"
Cause I was lucky to hold you one day
Then I tell you "I'm doing so well"
But seeing your face feels like living hell
It is what it is
Don't be so sensitve
It is what it is
No sorry
I'm temperate when we're together, it's ok and then
A frenzied feeding just cannot help start to begin
So you tell me "I'm here for you girl"
"If I could you know I'd fix your world"
And you tell me you just wanna stay
But you've got laundry and world to save
It is what it is
Don't be so sensitve
It is what it is
And no sorry
I know we're a healing machine
Alone in the dark we can't see
But together we find what we need
So just lay here with me
My body aches for one more heart felt rendition
But I can't seem to hold steady, fumbling with thoughts of lifelong intentions
You tell me you've appointments to keep
And everyday life that needs to stay sweet
And even though I know my timing's the worst
I still wonder will I ever come first
Will I ever come first?
It is what it is
Don't be so fucking sensitve
It is what it is
So no sorry
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