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Got no skill for big talk
I like talking small
If it's not small talk
Best not talk at all
Want to chat the weather?
I can handle that
It's hard to speak my feelings
So the small talk is where it's at
I feel the heat
Coming from my sweaty forehead
At the gathering
Can't stop, I'm burning up
Building up
All the confidence I've been withholding
Time to let loose
I'm a bomb that you can't defuse
Nobody's ready for what this eloquent mind has got in store
(Tell me what you got in store)
(Tell me what you got in store)
'Cause I'm gonna talk about the traffic jam on State 134
(I mean, come on! That merge lane's such a mess)
Got no skill for big talk
I like talking small
If it's not small talk
Best not talk at all
Isn't traffic awful?
I can handle that
It's hard to speak my feelings
So the small talk is where it's at
Talking small
I like talking small (I like talking small)
Talking small
I like talking small (I like talking small)
Talking small
I like talking small (I like talking small)
Talking small
I like talking small (oh)
Big talk would only let you get to know the real me
That kind of talk requires vulnerability
I'm not tryna do that
Got no skill for big talk
I like talking small
If it's not small talk
Best not talk at all
How long have you lived here?
I can handle that
It's hard to speak my feelings
So the small talk is where it's at
Talking small
I like talking small (I like talking small)
Talking small
I like talking small (I like talking small)
Talking small
I like talking small (I like talking small)
Talking small
I like talking small