Can you really hate me?
I wasn't made for this kind of love.
You can call me needy.
But I'm always asking cos I really don't know.
Do you even really give a shit?
Do you even really care?
Can you really blame me?
You never really ever call?
Tell me is that my fault?
You can say I'm needy.
But I just need to know you love me.
How can I know, if you never say anything?
Can you really say I didn't do my part?
I kept reaching for someone who wasn't there.
I'm just out here protecting my heart.
You can say I'm a needy shit.
I'm just saying I need you to let me know you're there.
