It might be no secret that I blindly 
Replace my “nothing to say” with a play of the eager card 

Wait for it, wait for it 
Sooner or later you’ll describe me… 
Saying ‘he’s nice, but tries too hard.’ 

Wish I could be magnetic 
Rely on my own force to pull you in 
I wanna be magnetic 
All of my troubles evolve as the lines begin 

I’ve seen it a couple, three times 
People so cool everybody single files it up to them, and don’t know why

And then there’s me- the tip of my tongue 
Pushing you away before I’ve begun to impress you, then a quick goodbye 

Wish I could be magnetic 
Rely on my own force to pull you in 
I wanna be magnetic 
All of my troubles evolve as the lines begin 

There’s always something deeper down to analyze 
And over thinking what it might be is a repellent by design 

Wish I could be magnetic 
Rely on my own force to pull you in 
I wanna be magnetic 
All of my troubles evolve as the lines begin 
Seeing as my troubles evolve as the lines begin