Cuffing Season

Settling, frown lines
Sometimes I forget you're mine
Hesitant, to commit
I don't wanna waste my time

But that's not love, that's not love

Maybe we are getting too close
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 re-appears
Everything's become unclear

But that's not love, that's not love

Maybe we are getting too close
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
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, that's not love