Maybe I did a bad thing
Maybe not what I want to lead with
Got so busy minding my own business
So much come to mind I'm not thinking
You jump and leave in with the time then
Wish I had that sense of romance
When it seems to get colder than the Arctic
I would feel better with my finance
And some silence
Frankly I'm just—
I'm just going through the motions
So scared that harnessing all my emotions
Part of the whimsy image I was just in
You say that all of me is so confusing
Yeah, I am anxious and avoidant
Hear that is the worst one, but hey I have my moments
Just like a different kind of program
Wish I could just reprogram
Every time I think I wanna do it
Waiting for the, for the second movement
Every time I think I wanna try
I don't wanna try
Every time I think I wanna do it
Waiting for the, for the second movement
Every time I think I wanna try
Think I wanna try
I coulda I let it go there
So cruel in my intention
I only want what I want
'Cause they are better than this is
Unless you share my vision
Caught in the cataclysm
Don't think I'm a good person
No matter how I work it
Stumble through "How pure?"
How pure are my intentions?
But do I really want it?
At the pay check or the credit
We're contrast, dripping color, then in greyscale
Then I think, and I worry, 'bout the details
And I think sides come with label, and then what's real?
And then what's real?
And then what's real?
And then what's real?
And then what's real?
And then what's real?
And then what's real?
And then what's real?
And then what's real?
And then what's real?
Every time I think I wanna do it
Waiting for the, for the second movement
Every time I think I wanna try
And I think I wanna do it
Every time I think I wanna do it
Waiting for the, for the second movement
Every time I think I wanna try
Think I wanna try
Every time I think I wanna do it
Waiting for the, for the second movement
Every time I think I wanna try
And I think I wanna do it
