These Things Take Time

These things take time, like learning the clarinet
You know I’m trying but I’m so impatient
It’s getting better week by week
You hardly ever squeak
Yeah… whatever
I think we could be good friends, you and me
We’d talk each day when we’re apart
About our great plans to start our own band
How we’d go so far da da da da da
Doof doof generation, learn to dance again
And kick that style, it could take a while
Just listen for the back beat
Don’t be scared to move your feet
It might seem slow — it’s not techno
Oo-oo we were such a mess
Oo-oo I thought we’d never progress
And now I look forward to your caress
Now that you’re here I feel I must be sincere
I get petrified 'cause I really care
But that’s half the fun, nervous adrenaline
And after a minute I’m ready to hop back in it