Maybe it's how I talk Maybe it's how I can't complete a story Tracking backwards Twisting words, not making sense Maybe it's how I walk Maybe it's how I think my skin's imperfect Or how I'm always late And making people wait Maybe I'm too sad Maybe I'm not asking the right questions I try to stay engaging but I miss the mark Tend to take things slow I've found a simmer's better than a boil They'll burn you either way But one will burn you less Oh, I think I need to step back Before the pain turns cardiac Oh, a re-evaluation I like to think I'm patient but I'm not
Sharing stories, grabbing sushi Texting all night, catching movies Playing dress up, feeling flirty Making laughter, getting dirty Whispering secrets, listing regrets Saying too much, it's a weakness Saying "Goodnight", kissing softly Drive in silence, come home lonely And go to bed ♪ Maybe I'm too sad Maybe I'm not asking the right questions I try to stay engaging but I miss the mark Tend to take things slow I've found a simmer's better than a boil They'll burn you either way But one will burn you less Oh, I think I need to step back Before the pain turns cardiac Oh, a re-evaluation I like to think I'm patient but I'm not Sharing stories, grabbing sushi Texting all night, catching movies Playing dress up, feeling flirty Making laughter, getting dirty Whispering secrets, listing regrets Saying too much, it's a weakness Saying "Goodnight", kissing softly Drive in silence, come home lonely Chain smoking, overthinking Disappointment, sinking feeling Splitting dinner, take out boxes See you next time, count your losses Swiping people like they're products Window shopping, economics Saying, "Goodnight", kissing softly Drive in silence, come home lonely And go to bed