the idea of you

I don't know, If I'm in love with you or the idea of loving you

It's unclear, I mean I used to feel so sure but I might just be immature

I've been stuck on you for so long

That It's hard to tell myself I may be wrong

About the way that I feel for you

For so long I would squeal over a single text from you, you

'Cause it's not love when you don't talk anymore

And it's not love when I never meant something to you

So, why did I ever catch these stupid feelings?

I knew when you told me I was cute, that I was dreaming

So now I'll try and tell myself my feelings have no meaning

They have no meaning

They have no meaning

'Cause it's not love when you don't talk anymore

And it's not love when you make me feel like I'm a bore

And it's not love when I was the only one who's waiting

And it's not love when there was no chance of you saying

I love you too

I love you too

And I don't know if I'm in love with you or the idea of loving you

It's unclear, I mean I used to feel so sure but I might just be immature

I've been so stuck on you for so long

That It's hard to tell myself I may be wrong