Blue mascara on your sheets
Just so they know it's me
In my head for bout a week
Until I say something

I need confidence and sleep
A little less stress, a lot less insecurity
I just need a chance to get outside
Too set in the comfort of my messy ass mind


The quiet type
What a life, I recognize it
Ohh ohh

The quiet type
Too late when you realize what I want
Rather blame you than ask for love
It's a feeling I'm thinking of shaking off
The quiet type
What a life if I let you get inside

Inside (x4)
Tell me how you really feel,
The same words that break us down, the same ones that could make us heal,
Same stare that start that fight, the same ones make the layers peel
Gemini all on her tongue, I could taste how you really feel
But too much silence I might fill the space up with anything,
Sometimes I got the perfect pair of the type of words to keep us safe
Sometimes I bring too much baggage on the flight,
And things begin to sink,
Sometimes I gotta let you fly, but sometimes I gotta plant my feet
Sometimes I should let you sleep,
But i wake you to argue huh
Misplacing my confidence,
Maybe I talk too much
Maybe I should let you speak
Maybe you need quiet time

I need confidence and sleep
A little less stress, a lot less insecurity
I just need a chance to get outside
Too set in the comfort of my messy ass mind

The quiet type
What a life, I recognize it
Ohh ohh

The quiet type
Too late when you realize what I want
Rather blame you than ask for love
It's a feeling I'm thinking of shaking off
The quiet type
What a life if I let you get inside