Fuck It, He Makes Me Nervous

I kinda wanna be her
Kinda wanna know what it is like
To put my head on his shoulder
To joke about being his wife

I kinda wanna ask him
Why it’s awkward when we’re alone
I don’t wanna be too forward
But I don’t wanna end up on my own

Ooh, does he know? He will soon
By the look on my face
Wondering why he looks at me that way
I don’t know if he does it on purpose
But fuck it, he makes me nervous

Kinda feel like a little girl
Now i’m skipping down his street
I’m smiling like an idiot
Cheesing from cheek to cheek

Kinda wanna go deaf
When i have to hear her say
He picked me up when I got too drunk
And fought the bad guys away

Ooh, doеs he know? He will soon
Jealousy is seeping through
Whеn he talks
I listen as if I’m his dog
I don’t know if he does it on purpose
But fuck it, he makes me nervous

Breaking all of my smart girl rules
Cause you’re so cool
Yeah you’re so cool

Excuses don’t pertain to you
I know they should do
Down on earth they do

But up here i search in awe
For a single flaw then
Ignore them all

Give me something to hold onto

Ooh, does he know? He will soon
Sending me off the rood
When he talks I listen
But I'm pretty confused
I don’t know if he does it on purpose
But fuck it, he makes me nervous