Everyone I've Never Met - Leith Ross (Impressão)

People make me nervous

Especially in malls

The skimp-assed 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 in the 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

Bar stools 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 with cold

But I don't talk to people anymore

I get my food delivered and my books sent to my door

But I don't talk to people anymore

I miss everyone I've never met

Composição: Leith Ross