Fried Eggs Lyrics

I sat in a diner and spoke of my mother

Over eggs that were fried, and you asked me if I'd dyed my hair

I replied with a smile, but I'm scared

That you're staring at me

I'm so funny

I spoke from the heart while I watched your eyes water

Did I say too much have I been a bad daughter

I often wonder if I only speak just to hear myself talk

I'm so funny

But I'm not trying to be

No I'm not trying to be

Anything

I changed the subject to something more light

Then we started dissecting our Enneagram types

You are a seven and I am a four

I'm wondering who could be jealous of who more

It's so funny

But I'm not trying to be

No I'm not trying to be

Anything

I cried speaking my mind

Over fried eggs

My voice broke and I started to choke

I'm not trying to be

Anything

I picked up the check and we walked to my car

And I felt like I showed you too much of my heart

I was ashamed from the start but you told me you were happy to know

I'm so funny

But I'm not trying to be

No I'm not trying to be

Anything