Personal Truth - Radiator hospital

I wanna hold your hand again

Feel our little palms filling up with sweat

Awkwardly let go when we see one of your friends

Cuz you wanna play it cool

I let you hold me down again

Kiss me on my leg like I’m your girlfriend

Heart’ll never break if I keep letting it bend

Honey that’s my golden rule

It’s not a big lie

It’s just a personal truth

Wavelength between me and you

Here in the death throes of our youth

My defenses are worn so thin

Just trying to feel like somebody in this skin

Pain of the situation sinking in

How a life can loom so cruel