Nothing's Embarrassing

I think that weed was laced with something awful

You held me in your hands in the taxi all the way home

I've grown too bored hung up without a winter coat

Eternally teenage cosplaying as adult (Oh-oh)

Nothing's embarrassing coming from an open heart

I'm high but I'm sincere saying you're the one I want

But I'm so embarrassing with you in my arms

When you're getting married to a lucky woman

I'll never be your woman

How many songs will I write, meant for no one?

How many lies can I tell myself to get off to

Imagining the moment you realize

You were too afraid to kiss my lips this whole time

(Oh-ah) (Oh-oh)

Nothing's embarrassing coming from an open heart

I'm high but I'm sincere saying you're the one I want

But I'm so embarrassing with you in my arms when you're getting married to a lucky woman

I'll never be your woman

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