I'm sorry I can't come home to you
You know it's exactly what I do
I can't make a commitment
'Cause I'm afraid of falling in love
Scared to lose all my freedom
Over a temporary lust
I've got a track record of cold feet
Running away from anyone who's good to me
Good to me
But you see right through my walls
You got a way of making me feel so small
You know it's hard for me to open up to you
You see right through my walls
It hurts me when you say, "Don't run" (Please don't run)
'Cause my shoes are laced up, I've had my fun
I know it's selfish, the bullshit that I pull
You'd never hurt me or treat me cold
I, I hate to disappoint you, mm
I, I hate to disappoint you
But you see right through my walls
You got a way of making me feel so small
You know it's hard for me to open up to you
You see right through my walls
Maybe I could come home to you
It's not exactly what I'm used to
I could make a commitment
I could, I could fall in love
'Cause you see right through my walls
(Uh, so, can you please call me back? Okay.)