Don't come too close I might run Fighting back the ruckus that is rust stuck my heart The beat is causing flakes to fly abruptly around that pair of eyes that you hide behind those blushing cheeks Or maybe those are mine I can't really feel a thing tonight Don't you go, please don't go just yet I've been pursuing some folk-tale said to be called confidence So I'm close, I'm closer than I expected to ever be Stricken down by the curse of chivalry, yet I'm not dead Truth be told, I've been counting all of my breaths towards you Like stepping stones, the hairs on my chest, so few Compared to the heavy and hard whispers that are here and now I'll churn my awkwardness into to confidence, so let's laugh this out I'm not saving face by not showing a lick of mine, no Rummaging through sweaty bodies just for platonic convos You're a few drinks away from thinking, and I'm a few thinks away from drinking apart Every ounce of time that we have left