It's like I've always towed a line
Between socially acceptable and out of sight
When there's people all around me
I never feel good enough
I know a lot of shit about social graces
But I still feel out of place in social spaces
To overcompensate I speak and can't seem to shut up
Think the problem is I talk too much
Feeling like I have to prove myself
Know it isn't good for my mental health
But I can't stop
I talk too much
I tend to say whatever comes to mind
I live in my own world, I swear I'm blind
Oh my God, I need to stop
Been learning all about the law of attraction
How everything around is physical reactions
To how I think and speak and feel about others and myself
That's why my social life is so chaotic
I overanalyze and act completely neurotic
I'm gripping with white knuckles screaming silently for help
Think the problem is I talk too much
Feeling like I have to prove myself
Know it isn't good for my mental health
But I can't stop
I talk too much
I tend to say whatever comes to mind
I live in my own world, I swear I'm blind
Oh my God, I need to stop
Oh my God, I've been talking too much
Oh my God, no
Why the hell I talk like that
I talk too much
If I keep talking like this
Then pretty soon I'll have no friends
Think the problem is I talk too much
Feeling like I have to prove myself
Know it isn't good for my mental health
But I can't stop
I talk too much
I tend to say whatever comes to mind
I live in my own world, I swear I'm blind
Oh my God, I need to stop