You never missed a
word I tried to fit
Inside a Chorus inside
a verse all my intros
and the bridge
That's where I put all
the awful things I
think I am And if you
still respect me
I guess I'll have
a second chance
I want my hands
in your hair
I want my hands
in your hair
Pulling your
face closer
I told you last night
you gave me butterflies
You surprise me with new
cocoons every time
they start to fly
I instantly felt
like an idiot
Embarrassed of the
person controlling my
mouth My mouth it's
always in a melee
Figuring out how
as it talks
Your response
was comforting
I guess I guess
I gave you
butterflies too
I want my hands
in your hair
I want my hands
in your hair
Pulling your
face closer
and closer
and closer
and closer
and closer
and closer
and closer
You never missed a
word I tried to fit
Inside a Chorus inside
a verse all my intros
and the bridge
That's where I put all
the awful things I
think I am And if you
still respect me
I guess I'll have
a second chance
You never missed a
word I tried to fit
Inside a Chorus
inside the bridge
That's where I put all
the awful things I
think I am And if you
still respect me
I guess I'll have
a second chance