Tell Me the Truth

Look, we gotta talk. I really rock with you heavy but...

I feel like there's some distance. I just need some clarity what we are,

uh, what we supposed to be, so let's see where this goes

'cause... Late nights, I'm staring at the ceiling. Want you to

feel the same thing I'm feeling. Your words say yes but your eyes say no.

Why you keep holding on? Is you letting go? I've been patient,

I've been real with you. But you're making me question, is you want

me too? And keep living in this in-between. Either we're in love or we