Fan hook. If you've ever wanted to skip the weather conversation and go straight to what's actually wrong — this song is for you.
I have never been good at small talk.
Asking someone how they are when neither of us actually wants the real answer feels like a tiny lie we've all agreed to tell each other. I don't really get it. I'd much rather skip the script and go straight to the part where you tell me what you're actually thinking about at 2 a.m.
This makes me bad at parties.
It also makes me very good at one specific thing: meeting someone who breaks the rules with me first. Once, the very first time I met someone, they told me their entire life story before we'd even ordered coffee. Childhood, divorce, the weird stuff, all of it. Most people would have been weirded out.
I remember thinking the opposite. You didn't weird me out. You weirded me in.
That's my kind of conversation. That's my kind of person. And that's where this song came from.