Better Left Unsaid

You make that face again
always when I don't say a word
“I know you have something to say”
That's what your eyes are telling me

There's a reason for this
There are no words that can express
Can't seem to find the words that fit the way I feel

Something are better left unsaid
Swallow my words, hands in my pocket
Ah...if tomorrow was the end
Am I gonna regret?

Don't you think that men who
talk too much aren't very cool?
I'm kidding, it's just jealousy
A joke to fake how I can't speak

You're living for today
But still tomorrow we will be
When there's a chance we'll die next week
It makes no sense

Words spinning around inside my head
Time is not now so I'll just forget
Ah...if I were to say it all
I'll end up tearing you apart
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