WORDS

I utter words, you don’t respond

I try to explain that I’m not just fond

Of you, or want you as a friend

I can’t accept make do and mend

You turn away

 

Words you’ve said stay in my head

Churning all around even in my bed

I try to make you understand

You cover your face up with your hands

Then turn away

 

The fact remains that what you say

Seems almost like I’ve been betrayed

To tell me that there’s someone new

Is an absolute bolt from out of the blue

You turn away

I turn away

We walk away

 

◄ I’m a little bit scared

PULSAR ►

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