I talk too much
When things get rough
It's all apart
Of my nervousness
Where you're bound to find
I hide behind
More than a few
Misquoted lines
It's how I make
My great escape
From giving my
True self away
All this in spite
Of what I'm like
A country kid
That's kind of shy
With this crutch
That talks too much
To try and hide
His nervousness
Nov 18, 2024
Nov 18, 2024 at 8:35 AM UTC
I talk too much
When things get rough
It's all apart
Of my nervousness
Where you're bound to find
I hide behind
More than a few
Misquoted lines
It's how I make
My great escape
From giving my
True self away
All this in spite
Of what I'm like
A country kid
That's kind of shy
With this crutch
That talks too much
To try and hide
His nervousness
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