Partly Apart

I'm in the park, in the club, or just here in my house
and i wonder how it would be if you were here with me..

Different Different
Awkward Awkward
Just so not the same
Just so not the same.

But no babe, this is not about love
this is not about you
this is about them
this is about me.

I love you, and don't have you
but that's not what gets me
What hurts is that cold staring from others
when I hold your hand.

What hurts is that fear i have
to invite you here to my house
that fear when I hear
they think I'm a thing.

Cause babe,this is not about love
this is not about you
this is about them
this is about me.

I cry, I cry
I don't have you and feel I'm falling
but the problem is not that
the problem is that I love you.

So you still don't understand
the problem's that you're not girl
what gets me, is that I'm gay
and that is weird for them.

Now you know this is not about love
this is not about you
this is about them
this is about me.

Though I could say
they are not all the same,
I'll never be great
if some of them never change.

Why should I live like this?
hopping to be just fine
never feeling totally right
living partly apart.





Agustín L.