don't really care what we call it (Acoustic)

Tired eyes

But I'm not sleeping

I’m not lying

And you're not dreaming

Butterflies

On my bedside

But not too close

It's funny that we’re always out of phase

But never end up going separate ways

Holding back a little and I know that you know

'Cause you keep on getting all of your feelings involved

I get cold when I'm cornered

Don't really care what we call it

'Tryna give you something but there's nothing to show

Still you keep on getting all of your feelings involved

I get cold when I'm cornered

Don't really care what we call it, no

Keep mе close

Make me anxious

Somеthing's gone

But there’s still passion

I keep your words (Keep your words)

On my pillow

But not too close

It's funny that we’re always out of phase

But never end up going separate ways

Oh, holding back a little and I know that you know

'Cause you keep on getting all of your feelings involved

I get cold when I'm cornered

Don't really care what we call it

'Tryna give you something but there’s nothing to show

Still you keep on getting all of your feelings involved

I get cold when I'm cornered

Don't really care what we call it, no

Holding back a little

Holding back a little

Holding back a little

Holding back a little

Holding back a little

Oh, holding back a little

Holding back a little

Holding back a little

Holding back a little

I don't really care what we call it, no