Don't say a lot of things we might regret

Don't kiss anymore

We're both tryna keep it clean

On the cutting room floor

I'm too young to believe until the end

I'm too scared to cut it short

But this time if I don't say it right

I don't care anymore

I'm still here, but you're not getting me

I'm not leaving

Just feel tightly squeezed and

Love needs breathing

I'm not his, I'm not hers, I'm not your

All or nothing

I'm more, can we still be something in-between?

There's no point giving up on honesty

It's no use feeling bad

Is it thinking too high of myself to not wanna be sad?

It's too much to belong to anyone

I'm too scared to be changed

I know you call it selfish when I say

I'm not leaving

Just feel tightly squeezed and

Love needs breathing

I'm not his, I'm not hers, I'm not your

All or nothing

I'm more, can we still be something in-between?

And oh, I don't know

They say the grass is greener where you water it

But I, I don't know

If I can grow here, then

I'm not leaving

Just feel tightly squeezed and

Love needs breathing

I'm not his, I'm not hers, I'm not your

All or nothing

I'm more, can we still be something in-between?

Mm, something in-between