I Had To Soar Bop

Shy, anxious, or just ridiculous; Truth? It really all feels the same; A bar always beats a house party. Getting people’s pets in trouble hanging with them in the corner, not feeling the small talk anyway; I’ve never really tried to fly then suddenly I knew I had to soar; Caught between home and happy, I’m not getting anywhere staying in; No one to talk to but there could be; Tug of war you can go to hell. Fine! I’ll go get in my car; Who knows who or what I may find; Plastic smile but I can’t stop shaking; The closer I get the more I want to go back; I’ve never really tried to fly then suddenly I knew I had to soar; A thought broke through the static ‘Strangers don’t bite or sting, go through the door turn the key!’ Sternly I tell myself ‘Give people a chance to know you.’ I realize it’s all up to me. I’ve never really tried to fly then suddenly I knew I had to soar.