I apologise for the no reply Wish I could describe what goes on inside Get these butterflies Man, they make me tired I was so uptight and preoccupied That I did not ask you about your life And the things you like How you spend your nights And your 9 to 5 Are you that surprised? Oh, no Oh, no Was I impolite? Was that joke alright? I just want to seem like a normal guy You know how it's like Try to see my side You're a cinephile, I watch Family Guy On a Friday night, off a rogue website When I should be out with some friends of mine Runnin' reckless wild in the streets at night Singin' "Life, oh life," with our arms out wide Oh, no Oh, no 'Cause you know One in a million ain't my luck I know my stories don't line up If you're still making your mind up There is still hope, you know I'll try To do it right Every time You and I Well, you know Well, you know
