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I always think about
I frequently contemplate
All the things I did wrong in my entire life
Reflecting on the mistakes I've made throughout my life
Like you, what am I to do?
Similar to you, I'm unsure of what to do
My heart is such a mess and the chaos in my brain
My emotions are chaotic, and my mind is in disarray
Oh how I regret not to
I regret not expressing myself
Get it off my chest
Specifically, not sharing my feelings
If I told you that I liked you
If I confessed my feelings for you
You’d pretend to be delighted
You would pretend to be happy about it
I don’t sue you don’t want to be rude
I don't assume you want to be impolite
It’a okay that’s just my life
It's okay; such experiences are part of my life
I’m used to it would be just fair to shut my mind
I've grown accustomed to the idea of suppressing my thoughts
You seem to be so nice
You appear to be kind and pleasant
I always get annoyed
I often feel irritated
Cause I guess you hate me
Because I suspect you dislike me
Or am I just paranoid?
Or perhaps it's just my unfounded fears
Oh no, what is going on?
I'm confused about the current situation
I asked my therapist
I consulted my therapist
But he told me everything is fine with me
But he assured me that everything is fine psychologically
Oh well, what does that mean?
Nevertheless, what does that truly signify?
You tell me that you listen
You claim to be attentive
But it feels like you’re intrigued
Yet, it seems your interest lies elsewhere
By everything, but me
Not specifically in me
I don’t mean to be obsessive
I don't intend to be overly fixated
But I like the definition
But I appreciate the concept
Of a favorite human being
Of being someone's favorite
We could stay up all night
We could spend the night conversing
Telling stories of our lives
Sharing tales of our lives
We could hang around and smile
We could linger, wear smiles, and pretend everything is fine
And act like nothings wrong
Acting as if there are no issues
We could stay up all night
We could stay awake recounting good times
Telling stories of good old times
But, unfortunately, it seems you're not the one
But i guess you’re not the one
So, come on, let's address and resolve this
So come on now, come on now
Let's sort out our feelings
Just sort it out
It's time to confront and resolve the situation
Just sort it out
Let's address and resolve this
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