Blake Mills - Don't Tell Our Friends About Me
The older I am the wiser I'm not
I felt ashamed at how angry I got
And I was not getting my message across
I know you can't stand me when that's how I talk
When I summon a dual or when I brandish a thought
I was wrong to turn honesty against you
I chose some of them could use a good talk
But babe, don't tell all our friends about me
Please baby
Don't tell our friends about me
Ill sleep on the couch if you want me to
Or I can be a good dog and just sit with you
Do whatever it is that you ask me to do
Do you forgive me and I forgive you
I know you got the beating but I caught a few
And frankly I don't know what else I can confess to you
Lovers may quarrel and spar sometimes
But babe, don't tell all our friends about me
Please baby
Don't tell our friends about me
That I know I fucked up
I know I fucked up (x7)
But babe, don't tell all our friends about me
You said you just needed some time to adjust
It's been 48 hours and 3 weeks and 2 months
And the hummingbirds hum the worker bees buzz
Put to much confidence in the people you trust
Enemies or friends they all tend to judge
And I'll write songs that will help me deal with issues
Sometimes people will hear to much
But babe, they don't tell all our friends about us
No mostly they'll just start to blush
Please baby
Don't tell our friends about me
Please baby don't tell our friends about me
I know I fucked up (x8)
But please baby don't tell all our friends about me
Letras Blake Mills