Talk To Strangers

I don't know how To present myself In every single conversation I hate the way I fill the space Maybe I'm afraid of silence I wish that I could just keep smiling But I can't today So I fill the space Aidan's in the kitchen Talking to the guy in the blue sweater Like she's known him forever But they only just met And I still haven't left the corner yet I'm still figuring out How to talk to strangers I'm still figuring out All the dangers I'm telling 'em things I wouldn't tell my mom All of the things I did But shouldn't have done 'Cause I'm still figuring out How to talk to strangers Everyone else Except myself Always make it look so easy They laugh and cry I want to die I guess I never learned to small talk I can barely keep up with myself As they laugh and cry I want to die (Die, die, die) I'm still figuring out How to talk to strangers I'm still figuring out All the dangers I'm telling 'em things I wouldn't tell my mom All of the things I did But shouldn't have done 'Cause I'm still figuring out How to talk to strangers Did I say too much? Or not enough? Do you think they can tell I'm still figuring out How to talk to strangers? Did they teach it at school? And did I miss a day? 'Cause everybody knows what to do And I can't figure it out 'Cause I'm still figuring out How to talk to strangers They laugh and cry I want to die