It feels good to have somebody
Even if that somebody was never meant to be
My somebody
Even if I'm not that somebody's first, second, or third choice
At least I was chosen
Sad, but true
It feels good to be loved, never mind the authenticity
I'd take the warmth of the lies over the chill of the truth any day
The kisses
The touches
The pillow talk
Although it's all part of the pursuit
I'll fall for it anytime
Every time
As long as it's you
