Feel the redness on my face

Not a home but surely somewhere safe

Among many but one has all it takes

'Cause here it was when our eyes had met over again

Workshops, jukebox, your voice

Pretending not to see you

Vibing, drinking, you were locked out

I wish I could have helped but...

It all turned into a game

I don't know about the rules, nope

When you only use your brain

They play mind tricks too, you

It's a brand new maze

Thus they gave me no clues, true

'Cause I'm a poetry type of girl

When I'm trippin', no excuse

Now let's get real honest

Feel so, feel so stupid