They way you look at me

[Verse 1]
It’s the way you look at me behind them glasses,
Quiet eyes, soft voice, but your heart still clashes
With the world — like you care too much,
Like you love too deep for people who don’t show up.

And you smile with those braces like you don’t even know
How it hits me in my chest when you let it show.
You got that Cancer energy — warmth mixed with shields,
Soft on the surface, but strong in the fields.

I swear, when you talk, my whole world slows,
Like you healing things in me you don’t even know.
And even when you’re petty, you still glow bright —
A little sting in your tone, but your heart’s still right.

[Hook]
Why you make it feel like home when you look at me like that?
Like you see the parts I hide, every piece I thought I lacked.
If I fall apart someday, promise you won’t step back…
’Cause damn…
you make it hard to breathe when you look at me like that.

[Verse 2]
You got this way of caring without doing too much,
Little texts, little jokes, but they always touch.
It’s the softness you carry when the world gets loud,
The comfort you give when I’m breaking down.

You short as hell, but your presence hits deep,
You take my guard down easy without missing a beat.
And when you’re petty, it’s cute — you don’t mean no harm,
Just a little reminder you still got charm.

I don’t know who hurt you, but I wish they hadn’t,
’Cause you deserve peace that you don’t gotta imagine.
And if you ever wanna cry, you don’t gotta run —
I’ll sit with you slow till the pain comes undone.

[Hook]
Why you make it feel like home when you look at me like that?
Like you see the parts I hide, every wound from my past.
If I fall apart someday, just stay right where you’re at…
’Cause damn…
my whole chest cracks open when you look at me like that.

[Bridge]
Maybe I’m scared ’cause you feel too real,
Like you got the key to things I never learned to heal.
But you soften every fear with the way you just… exist —
How you talk, how you smile, how your presence feels like bliss.

[Outro]
If love ever finds me, I hope it looks like you —
Glasses, braces, petty and soft too.
’Cause you make me feel seen in a world that turns its back…
And I swear…
I could fall for you
when you look at me like that

Melodic drill-trap with emotional piano, bright guitar, bouncy hi-hats, deep 808s, fast pockets and motivational pain en