This wasn´t supposed to be external
But it seems I´ve made made a mess
This wasn´t meant to be special
Now it´s nagging me: confess

(Don´t talk to me)

I could improvise solutions
And I could try to reframe
Until I´m left with your admission
That I´m not all there is to blame

I could lie to be gentle
We will never be the same
The more adamant I am that it´s the surface
The more the walls begin to flake

Don´t talk to me

Don´t talk to me

Keeping count
As if the hurt could balance
Don´t walk with me
Your dirty feet are obvious
And how could you brag confidence
A willing keen participant
In rolling waves of incidents
You´ve made your bed now sleep in it you prince

They would´ve flared out like summer
Just some pictures I could keep
Your memory´s inventive
Now I won´t ever fall asleep

And now I´m sorry for explaining
How you fucked it up again
Now I´m watching you backpedal
I wasn´t supposed to feel ashamed(x3)