If we put these rules to test Would they even hold their ground We judge ourselves inside our heads Before we make a sound We call it wrong, we call it right But who decides the line When something real is standing there Right in front of our eyes We overthink, we overplay What we already feel Who knows what’s wrong Who knows what’s right If you and I are chasing lights Walking slow through midnight air Like nothing else is even there Who cares if it’s night or day If it feels right, just let it stay We spend our lives drawing lines Then cross them anyway We say that love is something pure And war is something else But we still fight the things we feel Inside ourselves There’s nothing wrong with wanting more With letting go a little Why make it something complicated When it’s simple “All is fair,” that’s what we say Then turn around and walk away So why pretend, why play the part If love is care… then let it start Let us make love Who knows what’s wrong Who knows what’s right If you and I are chasing lights Who cares what they might say If it feels right anyway We spend our lives drawing lines Afraid of what we’ll find But every rule we try to keep We leave behind
