I know I contradict myself.
I know it
And I'm sorry.

But the thing is
I'm still a stupid teenager.
One who daydreams too much.

I know I contradict myself,
But there's a dance coming up.

I know I wanna un-like him,
But there's a dance coming up.

I know he doesn't like me,
But there's a dance coming up.

And I love to daydream.