I'm in stress baby
wrote some gay and english lyrics for taeyeon's stress bc it's christmas and I'm gay
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I've been so odd lately
Oh as if if something got into me
I don't think I'm alright
Every time our eyes meet
Deep inside it feels so sweet
But the truth is that I'm bitter again
My mind's in doubt
And words flow out
Oh blah blah blah
This typical story, yes
About a girl who's good
And a girl who's bad
We foolishly fall in love, ahh
Except that's just a fantasy of mine
When it comes to you I can only fall behind
You've got me smoking cigarettes
I'm in stress baby, maybe I'm losing my mind
My heart's beating way too fast
And it's unfair baby, just know that I'm completely yours
For you I dyed my hair
My typical clothes changed to something you'll wear
But it doesn't even earn me a small stare
Oh, why can't I just leave you alone?
I think I should go to that party tonight
I've heard that she likes girls and she decided to go
If I play my cards right, maybe she'll also fall for me
Even though I'm not good with a crowded space
My friends too
Say I'm not smart
Oh blah blah blah
All I can do is feel jealousy
When I see couples all around me
How do you get someone to see it
If you're invisible to everyone?
For how long can I actually pretend?
Why is she the only one who doesn't know my heart?
You've got me smoking cigarettes
I'm in stress baby, maybe I'm losing my mind
My heart's beating way too fast
And it's unfair baby, just know that I'm completely yours
For you I dyed my hair
My typical clothes changed to something you'll wear
But it doesn't even earn me a small stare
Oh, why can't I just leave you alone?
The truth is that I
I want you to sincerely look at me
And like me for the person I really am
But I know it won't happen so I tell myself
I should already let go of this daydream I know
And I'm fine for a while, I think I can move on
But then you look at me with that sly smile
And I, I just lose my mind
You've got me smoking cigarettes
I'm in stress baby, this is tearing me apart
How much more complicated can this get?
No one has ever gotten me so worked up baby
You deserve credit for toying with my heart
And so I colored back my hair
Returned to the same old clothes I wear
But when you look at me I still gasp for air
Oh, why can't you just leave me alone?
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