My mind is full of readjusting glasses and singing stupid songs
Full of cheesy little jokes and smiles across the room
It’s full of the way you say my name
I can’t get your voice out of my head
But it’s always better in my head
It’s so stupid but you make me nervous
I don’t know how to act around you
It’s a constant game of seeing who can accidentally walk closer to each other
And it makes my whole body sweat
And I’m starting to think maybe it’s all in my head
But it’s always better in my head
You ask me about where I grew up
And where I live
And what I do on the weekends
And what I do in school and for fun
And it seems like you care so much about what’s in my head
But it’s always better in my head
You like to throw things at me
And play catch with me
And hit me with whatever is in your hands
And make me do stupid stuff
And say stupid stuff
And feel stupid stuff
And think stupid stuff
You really like messing with my head
But it’s always better in my head
