People make me nervous Especially in malls
They sprint by skinny models That are nearly ten feet tall
Highways make me fidget There are way too many cars
And I'm sure I'd like the drivers If we pulled aside to talk
* But from my window they are just a bumper and a light And I can't see their eyes
** I get my food delivered And my books sent to my door
And I don't talk to people anymore
Barstools make me sweaty When there's someone I don't know
I probably look so stupid Climbing up there on my own
And the man behind the bar Is probably lovely with his kids
And I am just the ass who didn't order a drink
I kissed a girl from the internet And her lips were cold But I don't talk to people anymore
( ** )
I miss everyone I've never met I miss everyone I've never met
