I put my foot in my mouth again
I hope they still want to 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 want a people that I can call home
But why do the work
when I'm doing just fine all on my own

And I don't mind being alone
I'm doing fine me on my own

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 want to be known
But why do the work
when I'm doing just fine all on my own

And I'm trying to read
What you want from me
And I'm trying to read