Stop staring, be quiet
Look at me, there I go
Choking on my silence

And I don’t think you want me
Cuz I wanna keep it private
And I don’t think you know me
If you're not one of my five friends

But it’s my own fault
I can’t give in, I have to go
Stuck up on the top floor
Interest in the group, though
Not too many kind folk --
That’s the reason I choke, though

Because I’m fuckin shy
And I don’t wanna show my face sometimes
And I got trouble lookin’ people in the eye
Cuz when I do I just freak out, oh
And when I do it Imma feel like imma die

I prefer to stay inside with thе lights off
Text before you call mе
Because otherwise it might fall through
Antisocial but I hide it so well
The crowd’s getting loud
Imma vibe in the stairwell
Cuz it’s my own fault
I can’t give in, I have to go
Stuck up on the top floor
Apologize, ghost my goodbyes

Let’s reschedule when I’m not shy

And I don’t wanna show my face sometimes (sometimes)
And I got trouble lookin’ people in the eye
Cuz when I do I just freak out, oh
And when I do it Imma feel like imma die

When I'm dead and gone
I hope you’re there to share my story
If you hear this song
No, it’s not you, it’s me, I’m sorry

I don’t wanna be the reason why I make this little lie
What’s the point of having pointless conversations for one night?

Cuz I’m shy

And I don’t wanna show my face sometimes
And I got trouble lookin’ people in the eye
Cuz when I do I just freak out, oh yeah
And when I do it Imma feel like imma die
And I don’t wanna show my face sometimes
And I got trouble lookin’ people in the eye
Cuz when I do I just freak out, oh
And when I do it Imma feel like imma die