First Things First
Butterflies inside your belly
Your legs feeling like jellybeans
It seems that you've lost
The brave heart you once had
Closet looking like a maze
You wish you had a lemon haze
To make you go up, high as fuck
At least with some confidence to say
First things first
Getting you so nervous
Face painted on a canvas
"Do I look stupid as I think?"
They last, oh how they last
As if time doesn't want to pass
The mirrored you says that
"Don't go"
The bus never ran like that
It never left you so fast
You spent the time you had
Thinking of pressing the stop
It was not even raining
As the forecast girl was saying
Sabotaging
The last resort you had in your sleeve
A text received
You think "maybe it's a give up sign"
Or maybe, it's a "Baby, sorry, I got stuck, in the nick of time"
"The traffic was bad" or maybe "I'm just not in the mood to drive"
First things first
Getting you so nervous
Face painted on a canvas
"Do I look stupid as I think?"
They last, oh how they last
As if time doesn't want to pass
Nervous, you look at
Your cellphone
Your legs feeling like jellybeans
It seems that you've lost
The brave heart you once had
Closet looking like a maze
You wish you had a lemon haze
To make you go up, high as fuck
At least with some confidence to say
First things first
Getting you so nervous
Face painted on a canvas
"Do I look stupid as I think?"
They last, oh how they last
As if time doesn't want to pass
The mirrored you says that
"Don't go"
The bus never ran like that
It never left you so fast
You spent the time you had
Thinking of pressing the stop
It was not even raining
As the forecast girl was saying
Sabotaging
The last resort you had in your sleeve
A text received
You think "maybe it's a give up sign"
Or maybe, it's a "Baby, sorry, I got stuck, in the nick of time"
"The traffic was bad" or maybe "I'm just not in the mood to drive"
First things first
Getting you so nervous
Face painted on a canvas
"Do I look stupid as I think?"
They last, oh how they last
As if time doesn't want to pass
Nervous, you look at
Your cellphone
Credits
Writer(s): Felipe Mos
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