Wannabe

Talking walking arguing in circles
You and I are from two different worlds
Patient waiting for it to kick in
For him to give
And to give up the girl
I don’t want to
I don’t want to
But I have to
Lord I need to
I don’t want to
Scream for help through a phone
Alone
But if I don’t I’ll feel alone
We’ve got nothing left in common
And everything’s the problem
I think I need some space
I’ll fall flat on my face
We’ve got nothing left in common
And everything’s the problem
I think I need some space
I’ll fall flat on my face
There’s a lot of things to do I don’t wanna do
I just wanna be with me myself and possibly you
I wanna call in sick and stay home
I wanna call you but I know you never answer your phone
You’re so crucial
You’re so serious
I’m so useless
How did I do this
I’m the intruder of my personality
I’m never even half as confident as I wanna be
There’s a lot of things to do I don’t wanna do
I just wanna be with me myself and possibly you
I wanna call in sick and stay home
I wanna call you but I know you never answer your phone
You’re so crucial
You’re so serious
I’m so useless
How did I do this
I’m the intruder of my personality
I’m never even half as confident as I wanna be
I’m not as confident as I wanna be