Lyricist : Zoe Montana Hoetzel/Katelyn Tarver/Davis Holmes Naish
Composer : Zoe Montana Hoetzel/Katelyn Tarver/Davis Holmes Naish
I'm used to loving from a distance
I'll give you just enough to make it seem
Like I'm exposing all my secrets
But I don't tell anyone anything
Call it pain, call it trauma
I just know that my guard's up
But you're breaking my armor down
So what if I let it slip?
Tell you that you're the only one I'm seeing
What if I lose my grip?
Admit that I'm terrified of you leaving
Would it push you away or would you say the same back?
What if I let it slip? Tell you that—
Oh my God, I ****ing love you
(Oh my God, I ****ing love you)
You think I'm cutest in the morning
And you don't judge me when I'm all dressed up
You wanna get to know my family
You roll your eyes when I say that my mom's too much
Call it good, call it karma
I don't know how I got ya
But all I know is I'm all in now
So what if I let it slip?
Tell you that you're the only one I'm seeing
What if I lose my grip?
Admit that I'm terrified of you leaving
Would it push you away or would you say the same back?
What if I let it slip? Tell you that—
Oh my God, I ****ing love you
I'm always bracing for the impact
I'm always sure that nothing good can last
I got so used to runnin' so fast
With you, it isn't like that
(Oh my God, I ****ing love you)
So what if I let it slip?
Tell you that you're the only one I'm seeing?
What if I lose my grip?
Admit that I'm terrified of you leaving
Would you push away or would you say the same back?
What if I let it slip? Tell you that—
Oh my God, I ****ing love you
Oh my God, I ****ing love you
Oh my God, I ****ing love you
Oh my God, I ****ing love you
Oh my God, I ****ing love you
