Fuck It, He Makes Me Nervous

I kinda wanna be her Kinda wanna know what it is like To put my head on his shoulder To joke about being his wife I kinda wanna ask him Why it's awkward when we're alone I don't wanna be too forward, but I don't wanna end up on my own Oh Does he know? He will soon By the look on my face Wondering why he looks at me that way I don't know if he does it on purpose, but F*ck it, he makes me nervous Kinda feel like a little girl Now I'm skipping down his street Catch myself smiling like an idiot Cheesing from cheek to cheek Kinda wanna go deaf When I have to hear her say He picked me up when I got too drunk And fought the bad guys away Oh Does he know? He will soon Jealousy's seeping through When he talks I listen, as if I'm his dog I don't know if he does it on purpose, but F*ck it, he makes me nervous Breaking all of my smart girl rules Cause you're so cool Yeah you're so cool Excuses don't pertain to you I know they should do Down on earth they do But up here I search in awe For a single flaw then Ignore them all Give me something to hold onto Oh Does he know? He will soon Sending me off the roof When he talks I listen But I'm pretty confused I don't know if he does it on purpose, but F*ck it, he makes me nervous