you won't admit it but you're singing this song

been lip singing with you're headphones on


you miss my voice although your friends wouldn't know

crack a smile there so it won't show

the telephone game is one of the worst

not many play it but I think I've been cursed

I can't figure out just what to believe

what's there to do when you're heart's on another sleeve



trying and I'm trying I just can't give it up

i've got two choices but I'm flat out of luck

it's holding me back holding me back from more

can't keep running back and forth from the shore

please can you say

let's run away

I won't make you wait

It's getting far too late



I won't admit it but I'm looking back on the day

I keep thinking of the things I should say

somedays I'm so sure but what do I know?

oh god please show me soon



our time is now

I've said it before

I say a lot of things

I'm still not to sure

I'll see you this weekend

Will I see you next week?

I'm just a friend

I struggle before I speak

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