Don't speak just to satisfy desire. It's not me or you haven't made your mind up. You say "please, don't believe that I'd leave." Well, it remains to be seen how clean you'll be when the summer turns us to steam.
We don't want to talk about it, no, no, no Go for the kill, don't leave me to bleed, oh We don't want to talk about it, no, no, no Say what you will, don't say it to me Tell me it's not true, you're not through with me We don't want to talk about it, no, no, no But I need peace
All tongues, just talking through the night. It's no fun making echoes out of sight. You say "why act so sly when it's my hand you find on your thigh." Cause I can never find your eyes.