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 seven and I am a four

I'm wondering who could be jealous of who more

It's so funny

I'm the life of the party

And the butt of the joke

You are the maker of a world of its own

I want to be someone who can't be known

But I'm way too busy putting on a show

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 the 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