Bo Burnham - Bustle lyrics

Writers like to talk about how
Things are or were "bustling"

The market was bustling on
A bustling street corner
In a bustling bakery
The muffins bustled in the oven
"Don’t worry, Rupert
The bus’ll be bustling by in five minutes!"

I mean, I get it bustle is a good word
It makes total sense

Whenever I’m in a group of
More than three people
All I can hear in my head is
Bustle, bustle, bustle, bustle

I say it to myself, silently
Even when peoplе appear
To be trying to start a conversation with mе

A cute girl may be right in front of me
Looking at my face and mouthing sounds
But all I can think of is
Bustle, bustle, bustle, bustle