What is up with us? We're nothing but we know we're everything to each other, at least you're to me; just hold me in your arms, I get it if you don't want to put a label on it, at the end of the day I don't need a tag to define what I feel for you; of course I would love the validation of the feelings you have for me, that comes with making it "real". But the truth is, I know I feel us way deeper than you do, I just try to refrain and take it a bit back, but baby I fail miserably at it.