I’ve admired you for a while now
But you never knew
See you belong to someone else
So how you I have you on borrowed time?
If I were to express how I feel
Then I would be dead wrong
Because karma is a motherfucker
But sometimes we have to go with what feels right
Like me running my fingers through your hair
Like me just being around you
Like the way you smile
Like the look in your eyes
So for now karma can take a backseat
Because I’m going with what feels right.