Throwing Me a Sign Uzuhan (Ft. Jordan Marcotte)

So it hit me like an anvil
It’s been a couple years now
Every talk is a gamble
Ante up with my fears now
Man, I’m feeling kind of bashful
Ain’t no other way to put it
Ain’t no other way to cut it up
Handful of pride. Yea I gotta cut it up
Feeling kind of scrambled, put it in an omelette
Girl you know I’m cheffing up a real good line
To show you I’m a real one, a real good guy 
Can’t you see we got a real good vibe?
Can’t cook but I’ll try to bake a real good pie for you
But a part of me is holding back though
Instead of moving forward
I’m running through the back door (oh no)
Fear is telling me to run away
I ain’t listening today. I swear...

She was throwing me a sign
It was headed my way
I got the memo, I feel like jello
Hope it doesn’t show up on my face
I don’t really mind
If it isn’t my day
I got the memo, I feel like jello
Hope it doesn’t show up on my face