I'm not sure I want to be good looking
But good looking is the only way to be
If you know the way to my heart
than don't start
(I'm kinda scared of love affairs)
I'm not sure that anything's there
Anything's there
I work real hard to pay my bills
Pay your own bills
(I'm kinda falling all apart)
This plan's on track for a holy God crash
I know this much
And I'm not sure I want to be soft spoken
But soft spoken is the only way to be
And I'm not sure I care to be good looking
Cuz good looking seems impossible to me
When I found the path to your house
I locked up my car
No one inside, big surprise
I cannot scare you
Walked up to
You in the dark
I'm glad you came home
This plane is on track for a holy God crash
I know this much
I don't want to be gone for too long
Cuz home is where I really want to be
And I'm not sure I want to live in this town
And nothing seems impossible to me
Nothing seems impossible to me x4
I'm kinda scared of love affairs