My feelings they come with a lock, hope you know the combination
This phone come with a block, if there's toxic conversations
I got you itching to know the real me, scratching the surface to get to my heart
Logically you can never feel me, mental disconnects could tear us apart, from the start
Which way to go, how fast will we grow, and will you really take it slow, no rush
Put your love to the test and get rid of the rest
And prove to me that you the best, no rush
Take it easy we in hard times
With your heart in my hands it's in good care
Keep the same care whenever you hold mine
Shakiness from your side gotta beware
Everybody write songs on how love feels
Some even lace down whole albums
Bittersweet with the pen of my skills, After sixteen bars you can't fathom what I feel