Stay back, I've put this off long enough and I guess I'll talk about my feelings and I'll lie again. Nothing short of condescending jargon I'd rather forget.
Truth is, I'd rather move to Canada Just You and Me. Linger on top of waterfalls then swim to sea. Lay in bed for hours and get swallowed up by the sounds they make.
I'm scared that you will think that I'm a failure. That I won't meet your daddy's expectations. We'll conform to all the things we said we would not do.
I'll sell my soul off to the devil, and wish that I'd have a worse endeavor.
Cause I'm happy and I know it, clap my hands, in the only way I know how. Keep rhythm steady, she sways.
I promised I wouldn't yet here I am. Writing a song about something I don't know. Oh my god, I'm losing it. I'm not sure I had it to begin with, but I'm keeping it 'til I leave. Cause it's you that makes me believe in me.