Songtext von Just Shy

I'm making you more than a friend So I'm sorry if you're my experiment But the blonde in your hair is not real, and how's that supposed to make me feel? And I'm afraid to win it So although I'll try, I'll in the end come up just shy And I'm afraid to be it So I swear I'll try, but know I just can't help it So this is the way I deal The ice is replaced with the sentiment that comfort is achieved in pairs Maybe that's why I'm so glad you're here What other kind of love is there? Is there anything that could be stopping me? What other kind of love is there? Is it possible to not be property?