I feel so stupid
Why'd I think this could be us
Tightly holding this thought
As it burns and turns to ashes and dust
Something inside me, wants this to work out
I feel so stupid, why'd I think this could be us
Why think this could be us
Hyperactive, I'm a passive
Not speaking about it
But through my passion I hope you'll notice what's up
Never been a speaker
Channel emotions, by writing lyrics and songs
I don't do this for attention
This is simply
The only way I ever knew how
To throw it out
To throw it out
To throw it out, oohoh
I feel so stupid,
Why'd I think this could be us?
Tightly holding this thought
As it burns and turns to ashes and dust
Something inside me, wants this to work out
I feel so stupid, why'd I think this could be us?
Why think this could be us?