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
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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