Premature

Saturday night and it's raining outside
Wide awake staring on my backside
And I just can't bare to be alone
But then you just pop up on my phone

How am I then supposed to react?
Cause I know I will reveal
That you attract
Me and I can't come back from that
I guess I'm just too afraid
Well that's a fact

I get too invested in your
Pe-personal life
Cause you live in the same same village
I don't even need to drive
To to your house
You studied languages as well
Yet I don't know know what to tell
Myself to slow me down cause
For some months, I'm out of town

I wanna feel feel love for you
But I'm afraid to be immature
I haven't even seen you yet
I just hope you're not so overmature
But I might just be the love of your life
I hope you don't mind
That I'm not mature
This is me dreaming our future lives, am I being too premature

You just seem too good to to be true, gosh what a view
Am I just making all this up
Or are you actually my boo
Inside my head, we both are dressed in golden crowns, in golden gowns
But I can't help but feel feel like a clown
Cause for some months, I'm out of town

I wanna feel feel love for you
But I'm afraid to be immature
I haven't even seen you yet
I just hope you're not so overmature
But I might just be the love of your life
I hope you don't mind that I'm not mature
This is me dreaming our future lives, am I being too premature