I look in your eyes hoping to find out if your lying,
Either your really good at hiding it,
Or I have nothing to worry about,
Either way, why do I feel like this?
Why canâ??t I trust you?
I love you; I know that for a fact,
But can you say you love me back?
I know you can, you have before,
But can you say it without looking at the floor?
Iâ??ve never felt like this before,
Is this love?
How can you tell?
People say love is that canâ??t eat, canâ??t sleep feeling,
And when youâ??re in love you donâ??t want to go to sleep because reality is better than a dream,
It used to be like that,
But now, I cry myself to sleep thinking about you,
I look in your eyes hoping to find out if your lying,
Either your really good at hiding it,
Or I have nothing to worry about,
Either way, why do I feel like this?
Why canâ??t I trust you?
I love you; I know that for a fact,
But can you say you love me back?
I know you can, you have before,
But can you say it without looking at the floor?
Iâ??ve never felt like this before,
Is this love?
How can you tell?
People say love is that canâ??t eat, canâ??t sleep feeling,
And when youâ??re in love you donâ??t want to go to sleep because reality is better than a dream,
It used to be like that,
But now, I cry myself to sleep thinking about you,
Can I really trust you?
Do you really have feelings for me?
Or am I just living a dream?
Maybe people that say reality is better than a dream only say that because theyâ??re scared of what they are going to dream,
Maybe they know that in their dreams,
The truth will come out,
Their minds will help them realise,
The truth of life,
The truth of love,
Whatâ??s happening to me?
Friends tell me that these feelings come naturally
But do I believe them?
Different things coming from so many mouths,
Who do I believe?
