I don't wanna share the spaceI don't wanna force a smileThis one girl taps my insecuritiesDon't know if it's real or if I'm spiralingOne voice tells me that they lostGeorge says I'm just paranoidSays he just don't see it, he's so naiveI'm embarrassed to have it beneath the sympathyI don't want to see a backstage of my boyfriend showFingers crossed behind my back I hope they break real quick