I tend to talk too much
Sometimes things come out wrong
I tend to feel too much
and it all shows too much, too
I tend to fool around
and seem like a little kid, yeah
I tend to start things fast
and with enthusiasm

(B):
Anything you see in me
is how it's gonna be
You're gonna hate all my faults
and be sick of it all
eventually

I tend to drink too much
and straight from the bottle, too
I tend to sleep too late
and remain in bed when I wake
I tend to get lost into
the virtual reality
I tend to analyze
so much I confuse myself

(B) - repeat

(C):
Now what you see is what you get
Make sure you won't regret
I'm already so in love with you
that I wanna make it through
with you

(B) - repeat