Pardon Me

Pardon me for my lack of excitement

But I'm not entirely thrilled

St-st-stutter when I talk, flail around as I walk

Yeah the moments been killed

And I'm not good at this no, not all

I'm not good at this

I'm a wreck and I know it and I tend to show it every chance that I get

Butterflies in the skies they just fly on by

They're making me sick

They don't flutter about I'd do without

All they do is kick

Mean it truly

Sincere heart

Why do you do this to me, tear me apart?

It's my fault and I know it and I tend to blow it no thanks to you

It's like you sit and you watch me

You poke and you taunt me

It's all that you do

And I'm not fighting that no, not at all

Just want to be something, a name you call

The lips you taste just to fall madly in love

Mean it truly

Sincere heart

Why do you do this to me, tear me apart?

I got my eyes set on you

My heart is burning red

All of my words come out wrong

Run circles in my head

You had me and I melted

In the palm of your hand

You know it, yes I felt it

You'll never understand

Mean it truly

Sincere heart

Why do you do this to me, tear me apart?