Texty
I've never been that good at holding conversations
I always end up overthinking what i'm saying
I know i'll just mess it up, and that's an understatement
Wish you'd bite my tongue so i can't say shit
Oh i'm a walking contradiction so why try and explain
They'll just end up misinterpreting the point that i make
I wanna break down
As soon as I wake up
Don't wanna be late now
So put on ya make up
You can look somebody you're not just for the night
And we can, play pretend that I was always your type
I've tried to learn how had things go
Or at least never show how i really feel
I'd rather sit back, watch it all unfold
I hold my breath 'til my words pass
I don't really wanna talk about it
I'll end up saying something you don't need to know
I've never been that good at holding conversations
I always end up overthinking what i'm saying
I know i'll just mess it up, and that's an understatement
Wish you'd bite my tongue so i can't say shit
Why should i even try
If optimism was my demise
Mute what's on my mind
I'll say it then over analyze
I fantasize bout a future where i don't rely on me getting high
To even think 'bout spending time
With you
I'll isolate myself
Cuz my truth
Is something i can't tell
I hope you
Won't run away as well
It's every time i open up so i'll just mute myself
I hold my breath 'til my words pass
I don't really wanna talk about it
I'll end up saying something you don't need to know
I've never been that good at holding conversations
I always end up overthinking what i'm saying
I know i'll just mess it up, and that's an understatement
Wish you'd bite my tongue so i can't say shit
I'm better on mute
Better on mute
Better on mute
Writer(s): Eli Hirsch, Ezra Franks, Jakkyboí, Niles Forester
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