I'm petrified of perpendicular lines
Right person, wrong times
I'm terrified to never meet my friends
Because we're on parallel ends
But apparently I'm not as scared as much
As I was terrified to ask to keep in touch
Black hoodie, hands on your knees
You're only acting at A's
But everyone in this room thinks you're so beautiful
And I've been deaf for a while
But heard you laugh like a child
That time I said that it could
Didn't hear a word you said
I'm fucking terrified of turning 25
No, I don't mind if you put your arm around me
Told you that I'm carefree, but I wish you'd known it was a lie
I'm petrified of perpendicular lines
Right person, wrong times
I'm terrified to never meet my friends
Because we're on parallel ends
But apparently I'm not as scared as much
As I was terrified to ask to keep in touch
Graphic tee, feet on the seat
Instead of saying a word, we're staring out at the dark
Like there's something to see
Bus pulls up to a stop, I almost ask you to stop
'Cause I'm afraid if you go, I'll never really know
Why you're fucking terrified of turning 25
I wouldn't mind not to wonder what we could be
My goodbye looked carefree, but I hope you know it was a lie
Through the hall, with no one around
I was spinning around and 'round and 'round
I remember it all, and I broke it all down
Down to the heart, a damn mile down
Big rocks to hold on to, hold too tight
Won't tell me you're out 'til he hears my siren
No chance to say, I wish we lied
I'm petrified of perpendicular lines
Right person, wrong time
