I wonder if I’m being real

Do I speak my truth or do I filter how I feel

I wonder, wouldn’t it be nice

To live inside a world that isn’t black and white

I wonder, what it’s like to be my friends

Hope that they don’t think I’ll forget about them

I wonder, I wonder

Right before I close my eyes

The only thing that’s on my mind

Been dreaming that you feel it too

I wonder what it’s like to be loved by you

I wonder what it’s like

I wonder why I’m so afraid

of saying something wrong, I never said I was a saint

I wonder, when I cry into my hands

I’m conditioned to feel like it makes less of a man

And I wonder if someday you’ll be by my side

And tell that the world will end up alright

I wonder, I wonder…..