Going Spaceward | "I Push Up My Glasses" - Nikko Benson and Claire Tran (Acoustic Cover) @GoingSpacewardTV | Uploaded March 2015 | Updated October 2024, 2 hours ago.
I don't normally do this type of song, but I've been on a musical theater kick lately. Written by Nikko Benson and Claire Tran. Also, it occurs to me that I am neither gay nor a woman, so the meaning of the song might be kinda lost. Eh.
Stalk me!
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LYRICS:
I push up my glasses
As you go about frothing the cream
And I'm sweating from all of the steam
As it simmers me into a dream
I push up my glasses
So I might catch the gleam of your eyes
I know you like those nerdy, hipster guys
Can't you see through their plastic disguise?
Oh, why
Every shift I work, I might just go berserk
As you toy, pushing past for the soy
Hoping one day, you would finally say that you want me
Over some stupid boy
I push up my glasses
As you twirl the milk in a heart swirl
I remember that I'm still a girl
And I wish that my heart would unwirl
'Cause I know I'll never be your type
So I try to tune out
As I go to clock out
I push up my glasses.
I don't normally do this type of song, but I've been on a musical theater kick lately. Written by Nikko Benson and Claire Tran. Also, it occurs to me that I am neither gay nor a woman, so the meaning of the song might be kinda lost. Eh.
Stalk me!
Twitter: twitter.com/thustweetsdavid
Instagram: instagram.com/goingspaceward
SoundCloud: soundcloud.com/going-spaceward
Tumblr: goingspaceward.tumblr.com
LYRICS:
I push up my glasses
As you go about frothing the cream
And I'm sweating from all of the steam
As it simmers me into a dream
I push up my glasses
So I might catch the gleam of your eyes
I know you like those nerdy, hipster guys
Can't you see through their plastic disguise?
Oh, why
Every shift I work, I might just go berserk
As you toy, pushing past for the soy
Hoping one day, you would finally say that you want me
Over some stupid boy
I push up my glasses
As you twirl the milk in a heart swirl
I remember that I'm still a girl
And I wish that my heart would unwirl
'Cause I know I'll never be your type
So I try to tune out
As I go to clock out
I push up my glasses.