Here we go again Or maybe it's just me this time I'm always so anxious Worried Nerve-stricken Constantly afraid of your next move I shouldn't be But I can't help myself "I'm sorry..." Spilling from my mouth Before I have time to think Like I inconsiderately bumped into you Maybe this was a mistake Maybe I am a mistake If that's the case You may as well leave ... Again
I feel as though I worry for no reason at all, and I do. But you had proven me wrong the last time, And perhaps that's why I can't break this perpetual cycle.