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I put my foot in my mouth again
I hope they still wanna be my friends
I got desirable qualities
If you don't mind my obsessing with me
I kept repeating myself yesterday
Repeating myself, I keep on yesterday
I wanna people that I can call home
But why do the work when I'm doing just
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Sometimes I worry that people can hear
What I'm thinking, spilling out of my ears
I calculate what I'm going to say
Talking to people's a game I can play
I'm working hard to look like I don't try
But I get rosy when I say goodbye
It's probably true that I wanna be known
But why do the work when I'm doing just