Head under water. And they tell me to breathe easy for a while
The breathing gets harder, even I know that.
You made room for me, but it's too soon to see.
 If I'm happy in your hands. I'm unusually hard to hold on to
Blank stares at blank pages
No easy way to say this
You mean well, but you make this hard on me
I'm not gonna write you a love song
'Cause you asked for it
'Cause you need one, you see
I'm not gonna write you a love song
'Cause you tell me it's make or breaking this
If you're on your way
I'm not gonna write you to stay
If all you have is leaving
I'mma need a better reason to write you a love song
 today,Today