I'm not that smart but I compensate with enthusiasm
Most of the time I'll try to, at least when I can be bothered
Not going out too much but I've mastered the knack of overstating I am so you do not suspect that
But as a matter of fact I'm alright with it
Cause though I smile, all the while
I'm just wondering how long before I can leave
And when I do, all aint fine
I'm left wondering if there's something wrong with me
Till next week
Yeah you seem pretty cool so I wait for a catch on the horizon
I try to stop my nervous energy from taking the form of quirky tangents
cause I could fuck this up if I can not relax
But then in trying to relax I just come off as a twat
But despite knowing that
I still try to relax
Why can't I just enjoy anything