Don't come too close I might run
Fighting back the ruckus that is rust stuck my heart
The beat is causing flakes to fly abruptly around that pair of eyes that you hide behind those blushing cheeks
Or maybe those are mine
I can't really feel a thing tonight
Don't you go, please don't go just yet
I've been pursuing some folk-tale said to be called confidence
So I'm close, I'm closer than I expected to ever be
Stricken down by the curse of chivalry, yet I'm not dead
Truth be told, I've been counting all of my breaths towards you
Like stepping stones, the hairs on my chest, so few
Compared to the heavy and hard whispers that are here and now
I'll churn my awkwardness into to confidence, so let's laugh this out
I'm not saving face by not showing a lick of mine, no
Rummaging through sweaty bodies just for platonic convos
You're a few drinks away from thinking, and I'm a few thinks away from drinking apart
Every ounce of time that we have left