Walking through the open space
of the room where I see your face
Every sixth sun of the week
I watch my chances grow bleak
In my head I run around rooms
Thinking of all the pains and glooms
That await me behind every mistake
Or every stupid face I make
Eye contact
Look away, brush back hair
Turn away, pretend you don't care
Look back, unprepared
Hopeful, yet scared
Eye contact
Panic: systems are go
Cheeks: reddest glow
Eye contact
Something to get me out unscathed
Stickin' my tongue out to say I made it.
Outside
Slam of fists and a non-judicial fight
Anything to get my concern out of sight
Pitiful excuse for a man, ungentle
Code of honour and shining armour
Dismantle.
My mistake was to run
to hide
But that indeed did coincide
With my fear
To not have you near.
So I say sorry.
Not because you're right.
And not because I'm wrong.
But because any plight
Is bigger than my ego
And my choice outweighs
My little dismays.
of the room where I see your face
Every sixth sun of the week
I watch my chances grow bleak
In my head I run around rooms
Thinking of all the pains and glooms
That await me behind every mistake
Or every stupid face I make
Eye contact
Look away, brush back hair
Turn away, pretend you don't care
Look back, unprepared
Hopeful, yet scared
Eye contact
Panic: systems are go
Cheeks: reddest glow
Eye contact
Something to get me out unscathed
Stickin' my tongue out to say I made it.
Outside
Slam of fists and a non-judicial fight
Anything to get my concern out of sight
Pitiful excuse for a man, ungentle
Code of honour and shining armour
Dismantle.
My mistake was to run
to hide
But that indeed did coincide
With my fear
To not have you near.
So I say sorry.
Not because you're right.
And not because I'm wrong.
But because any plight
Is bigger than my ego
And my choice outweighs
My little dismays.