
frEQuencies Lyrics
- Genre:Pop
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
And from the sidelines
Patiently I'm waiting for my turn to speak
Lately those around me get annoyed at me each time I breathe
All my confidence within your presence always seems to up and leave
I don't know if I'll shoot my shot but
Unnecessary worry is the source of all my panic
The lessons that I learned when I was North of all the damage
My head is getting worse, or I'm just on another planet
I don't think it works, but if it does, I didn't plan it
And when I see you in the room, it's been getting so hard to breathe
And when I think of you, i get overparanoid, overthink
It's like your presence is clairvoyant, the shimmer up in your eye
It lets in every frequency I hear your voice in when we conversate
We could change the status, but my nervous tells me I'm afraid
Trauma crawling active on these ever-lasting growing pains
Inspire me, inquiring availability for dates
You get me too excited, & it's probably what turns you off
Girl I beg your pardon but I know we've met but what's your name?
Recognize your energy, of course I can't forget your face
Part of me says "why and what you thinking?" i ain't in your league
Worried words are poison, & the more I think, the less I say
Simply put, I'm tryna find the words to even start a conversation
I get so anxious when I turn to you forgetting what I'm saying
I think too much & have a fear of this rejection
You can see in my complexion, it's wearing on me, tension
I used to muster courage, & the flirting got relentless
This pot that I been stirring in my brain, it fucked my senses
I would even settle if it's nothing but a friendship
Cents make up a dime, I summed it up, you're still a ten with
Everything I'm looking for, and someone I'd connect with
Anything you want, I'd prolly put that on my checklist
Even if I turn to only someone you have sex with
Put me on the spot, or if you want my number, text it
And when I see you in the room, it's been getting so hard to breathe
And when I think of you, i get overparanoid, overthink
It's like your presence is clairvoyant, the shimmer up in your eye
It lets in every frequency I hear your voice in when we conversate
We could change the status, but my nervous tells me I'm afraid
Trauma crawling active on these ever-lasting growing pains
Inspire me, inquiring availability for dates
You get me too excited, & it's probably what turns you off