Cuffing Season

Sadly

Frown lines

Sometimes I forget you’re mine

Hesitant

To commit

I don't want to waste my time

But that's not love

That's not love

Maybe we are getting too close (woo-ooh-ooh)

Paranoid permanence is just an empty promise

Sometimes I like being on my own

I'm afraid of winding up alone

Feelings fade

Into fear

When you’re mentally not here

Sometimes doubt

Reappears

Everything's become unclear

But that's not love

That's not love

Maybe we are getting too close (woo-ooh-ooh)

Paranoid permanence is just an empty promise

Sometimes I like being on my own

I'm afraid of winding up alone

Maybe we are getting too close (woo-ooh-ooh)

Paranoid permanence is just an empty promise

Sometimes I like being on my own

I'm afraid of winding up alone

But that's not love

But that's not love