Impressions

I'm no good at first impressions
It's a lesson that I've yet to learn
I talk too much when the moment calls for silence
When I see people walking through the door
It makes me wanna leave, so I just talk some more
I can't give no reprieve, or leave them wanting more
'Cause I can't stand uncomfortable

Tell me why
I can't cry
Baby I
Promise that I have a heart
That I have a heart, oh

I just try to recognize you want to leave but
I'll talk anyway
It's a sickness, keep your distance, like a virus
So when I saw you walk across the floor
To come and dance with me
I wanted so much more
But I just had to leave
For the first time in a long time
I was comfortable

Tell me why
I can't cry
Baby I
Promise that I have a heart
That I have a heart
I just try
To play shy
I know, I'm no good at playing pretend
I'm just playing pretend

I don't like the silence
I don't like the silence
I don't like the silence
I don't like the silence
I don't like the silence
I don't like the silence

Tell me why
I can't cry
Baby I
Promise that I have a heart
That I have a heart
I just try
To play shy
I know, I'm no good at playing pretend



Credits
Writer(s): Peyton Howard
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