Right Amount for a Risky Person
It’s how much I want to hold you
It’s how much I want to be with you
It’s how much I want to reciprocate your behavior
It’s how much I want to express my part
Is how much I might destroy myself.
Hoping it’s true, Hoping it’s forever is all I am able
Risking is good but not with a questionable scout
I am true while you are not
I’ll just let this flow until it hurts me a lot
Slowly wearing my shield, and my face with a mask
You didn’t ask, you didn’t invite
Because it’s me who tied myself in your vine
Right amount for a risky person ‘cause I might die.