Stuttering - The Friday Night Boys

You walk into the room and I

I, I-I, I, I, I-I, I.

I wanna tell ya, tell ya, but I just can’t speak.

This shouldn’t be so difficult.

Why-y.

why-y-y-y-y-y,

Tell me why I see you and I just can’t breathe.

You’re like a bullet, girl, to my heart,

You’re like a very far shooting star,

The very thing that I need,

Look at how you get to me

I can never be myself,

How can I when I’m stuck in hell?

Stutterin, stutterin, stuttereh-ing

Stutterin, stutterin, stuttereh-ing

Wanna tell you how I feel inside

But every time I go and try

Mutterin, mutterin, muttereh-ing

Stutterin, stutterin, stuttereh-ing

Don’t leave,

I know I effed it up,

That’s my luck,

That’s just my luh uh uck.

Here I go, Here I go and do it again

You’re tut-,

And I’m just so tongue tuh-ied.

Why-y-y, why can’t I get it right?

The words just wont come out,

They wanna take down

But I’m still around

You’re like a bullet, girl, to my heart

Your like a very far shooting star,

The very thing that I need

Look at how you get to me…

I can never be myself,

How can I when I’m stuck in hell?

Stutterin, stutterin, stuttereh-ing

Stutterin, stutterin, stuttereh-ing

Wanna tell you how I feel inside

But every time I go and try

Mutterin, mutterin, muttereh-ing

Stutterin, stutterin, stuttereh-ing

You’re like a bullet, girl, to my heart

Your like a very far shooting star,

The very thing that I need

Look at how you get to me…

I can never be myself,

How can I when I’m stuck in hell?

Stutterin, stutterin, stuttereh-ing

Stutterin, stutterin, stuttereh-ing

Wanna tell you how I feel inside

But every time I go and try

Mutterin, mutterin, muttereh-ing

Stutterin, stutterin, stuttereh-ing

Muttereh-ing.

Stuttereh, stuttered, Stuttereh-ing