Too Real - Adam Cohen

You never sat down what a mistake baby, baby

One foot on the gas one foot on the brakes

We’re getting nowhere at a furious pace baby, baby

Don’t say it’s too real

Don’t say it’s too real

To be loved

Why don’t you let yourself feel?

Why don’t you let yourself feel?

What it’s like to be loved

Everyone feels unprepared

Everyone’s just a little bit scared of love

I’m always so sorry you’re always so hurt

You’re always so faithful I’m a flake and a flirt baby, baby

And the worst thing about you is you’re so great

I’m the fool that loves you;

you’re the fool that hesitates, baby, baby

Don’t say it’s too real

Don’t say it’s too real

To be loved

Why don’t you let yourself feel?

Why don’t you let yourself feel?

What it’s like to be loved

Everyone feels unprepared

Everyone’s just a little bit scared of love

The windows open but the curtain is closed

I’m here naked and you’re fully clothed

Don’t say it’s too real

Don’t say it’s too real

To be loved

Why don’t you let yourself feel?

Why don’t you let yourself feel?

What it’s like to be loved

Everyone feels unprepared

Everyone’s just a little bit scared of love

Everyone feels unprepared

Everyone’s just a little bit scared of love

Everyone feels unprepared

Everyone’s just a little bit scared of love