Excuses

All these excuses that I've made All the times that I was right about the stupid things I say They say to let your heart speak, but my thoughts were in my brain Got too much to say so I just don't say anything Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen to the pauses Yeah, I get it I'm uncommon Don't listen, don't listen I only know what to say when it has to fit a rhyme scheme Other than that, I'm clueless I always assume that there's an issue Cause my thoughts are so fast, they just fill in the blanks When there's no empty space I wish I could shut them off, but I can't So I just tap on my leg and try to focus on anything Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen to the pauses Yeah, I get it I'm uncommon Don't listen, don't listen I only know what to say when it has to fit a rhyme scheme Other than that, I'm clueless