Metronome Heart

When I'm nervous I talk like the SATs Trying to ameliorate the obfuscation of something Or something Motormouth, slow down, they say I've heard it all before Do you really think that I want to be this way? I can't connect, I'm at a different pace I never win, I'm in a different race I'm terrified, they see it on my face When I'm nervous I run like I'm fleeing bees Trying to avoid all the things I'd have to feel Just by standing in one place Forrest Gump, slow down, they say I've heard it all before Do you really think that I choose to be this way? I can't connect, I'm at a different pace I never win, I'm in a different race I'm terrified, they see it on my face Every traffic light and stop sign in the world Put together wouldn't be enough Thank god for drums 'cause the metronome Of my racing heart keeps speeding up