I like hanging out
And seeing all my friends
But put me in a crowd
And I'll get real weird
See me standing in the back
I like going to shows
And hearing all new bands
But try to talk to me
I don't know what to do with my hands
I'm not trying to be a jerk
But my mind keeps calling me an asshole (asshole)
I keep zoning out of what you're saying
Mindless focused on
Critiquing my image
Feeling more comfortable behind a screen
Talking to people where you can't be seen
I can spill my guts to them
And get one thousand thumbs
I can spill my guts to them
And know that this is dumb
I can spill my guts to them
And get that dopamine
I can pour my heart out
And repeat this everyday
I doesn't need to be this way
But certainly it is
I like hanging out
And seeing all my friends
But put me in a crowd
And I don't know what to do with my hands
Vampirates - So Cali Awkward Lyrics
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I like hanging out
And seeing all my friends
But put me in a crowd
And I'll get real weird
See me standing in the back
I like going to shows
And hearing all new bands
But try to talk to me
I don't know what to do with my hands
I'm not trying to be a jerk
But my mind keeps calling me an asshole (asshole)
I keep zoning out of what you're saying
Mindless focused on
Critiquing my image
Feeling more comfortable behind a screen
Talking to people where you can't be seen
I can spill my guts to them
And get one thousand thumbs
I can spill my guts to them
And know that this is dumb
I can spill my guts to them
And get that dopamine
I can pour my heart out
And repeat this everyday
I doesn't need to be this way
But certainly it is
I like hanging out
And seeing all my friends
But put me in a crowd
And I don't know what to do with my hands
And seeing all my friends
But put me in a crowd
And I'll get real weird
See me standing in the back
I like going to shows
And hearing all new bands
But try to talk to me
I don't know what to do with my hands
I'm not trying to be a jerk
But my mind keeps calling me an asshole (asshole)
I keep zoning out of what you're saying
Mindless focused on
Critiquing my image
Feeling more comfortable behind a screen
Talking to people where you can't be seen
I can spill my guts to them
And get one thousand thumbs
I can spill my guts to them
And know that this is dumb
I can spill my guts to them
And get that dopamine
I can pour my heart out
And repeat this everyday
I doesn't need to be this way
But certainly it is
I like hanging out
And seeing all my friends
But put me in a crowd
And I don't know what to do with my hands
Writer: David Masud
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