Cuffing Season

Sadly Frown lines Sometimes I can get your mind Hesitant To commit I don't want to waste my time But that's not love That's not love Maybe we are getting too close (whoo-ooh-ooh) Paranoid permanence is just an empty promise Sometimes I like being on my own I'm afraid of winding up alone Feelings fade It's a fear What you meant to me, not here Sometimes doubt Reappears Everything's become unclear But that's love That's not love Maybe we are getting too close (whoo-ooh-ooh) Paranoid permanence is just an empty promise Sometimes I like being on my own I'm afraid of winding up alone Maybe we are getting too close (whoo-ooh-ooh) Paranoid permanence is just an empty promise Sometimes I like being on my own I'm afraid of winding up on my own Maybe we are getting too close (whoo-ooh-ooh) Paranoid permanence is just an empty promise Sometimes I like being on my own I'm afraid of winding up alone But that's not love But that's not love