Now this is the worst, You'll ever see me look But if that's alright Well things are pretty good Walk past an apartment and hear ABBA It makes me cry, eat banana bread, drink water, think about your eyes And I think about you on the elevator alone And all the things that I won't say When I get home The man at 7/11 charges me 12.50 I'd never thought I'd find myself wishing he'd walk home with me You don't have to holy my sweaty hands I completely understand You don't have to hold my sweaty hands I completely understand You don't have to hold my sweaty hands I completely understand You don't have to hold my sweaty hands I completely understand Now this is the worst, my breath it is going to smell But if that's alright We're doing pretty well And I watch, one foot fall in front of the other Think about where you pointed and hoping I'm walking that way And this is the worst You'll ever see me look but if that's alright well things are pretty good Walk past an apartment and hear abba, it makes me cry Eat banana bread, drink water, think about your eyes But you don't have to hold my sweaty hands, I completely understand You don't have to hold my sweaty hands I completely understand x3