Everybody's calling me emotional
But i can think about all those things
Aliens, beers, punk rock songs
And i still think in a way to be with you... to be with you.
You don't know, you'll never know, how is to live
With a heart hammering inside this weekest chest
With my glasses constantly wet by my own breath
Anxiety is destroying me
And you can be ok with that
But i'm not like you, i can't be the one who hurt some other heart.
She's calling me selfish but i want to understand
Why can i be selfish if the only thing that i want to see her being okey?
I am human lost between anger and fear, with a love inside my head
I can not be the one who can forget
Forget everything about you
I don't know, i'll never know whats its too real
Cause you insist to show the shell of your apple face
With my glasses uncapable of making a x-ray
Anxiety and overthinking are destroying me
And you can be ok with that
But i'm not like you, i can't be the one who hurt some other heart.
And you can't just be sincere, you need to make a scene, just to show to anyone you're a f*cked girl.