Time With You by User Thirteen
Social Anxiety is a bitch. Good thing we can dance it away.

Lyrics:
It's difficult for you to see
That I'm not there, I'm taking heat.
I'm freaking out, should I just leave?
But then you won't come after me.

I still don't know if we relate,
I'd rather dance, you'd rather bake.
It's Friday night, it's time to leave.
I hope you can understand me.

I don't know what to do, when I'm spending time with you.
I don't know what to do, when I'm spending time with you.

It's difficult for me to be
Honest with you, give me the key.
I'm taking breaths, I count to three,
Trying not to ruin this streak.

I've told the truth, this is all me.
I've warned you of my absentee.
It's Friday night, I have to leave,
I'm gonna romp and rollick free.

I don't know what to do, when I'm spending time with you.
I don't know what to do, when I'm spending time with you.