Don't Say
Hey, I've been thinking about you a lot
And the story you told me the other day don't make no sense at all
You told me that guys can be just friends
But is it right that you kiss and cuddle with your friend
And don't worry about the message you sent
Don't mean to judge you
I don't care if it's what suits you
Every saint will have a past
And every sinner have a future
No more assumptions
I'm not trying to confuse you
Read the message on your inbox
That I sent to your computer
I, I, I...
Don't say no more
Don't say no more
I, I, I...
What you had me for
What you had me for
Boy, can't listen to what you say
Our first date at the diner on 21st street
I thought that went okay
Now, got an issue we can't avoid
Do you really think it's fair
When you're questioning me there
When it's you who's paranoid
Don't mean to judge you
I don't care if it's what suits you
Every saint will have a past
And every sinner have a future
No more assumptions
I'm not trying to confuse you
Read the message on your inbox
That I sent to your computer
I, I, I...
Don't say no more
Don't say no more
I, I, I...
What you had me for
What you had me for
I, I, I...
Don't say no more
Don't say no more
I, I, I...
What you had me for
What you had me for
Don't mean to judge you
I don't care if it's what suits you
Every saint will have a past
And every sinner have a future
No more assumptions
I'm not trying to confuse you
Read the message on your inbox
That I sent to your computer
And the story you told me the other day don't make no sense at all
You told me that guys can be just friends
But is it right that you kiss and cuddle with your friend
And don't worry about the message you sent
Don't mean to judge you
I don't care if it's what suits you
Every saint will have a past
And every sinner have a future
No more assumptions
I'm not trying to confuse you
Read the message on your inbox
That I sent to your computer
I, I, I...
Don't say no more
Don't say no more
I, I, I...
What you had me for
What you had me for
Boy, can't listen to what you say
Our first date at the diner on 21st street
I thought that went okay
Now, got an issue we can't avoid
Do you really think it's fair
When you're questioning me there
When it's you who's paranoid
Don't mean to judge you
I don't care if it's what suits you
Every saint will have a past
And every sinner have a future
No more assumptions
I'm not trying to confuse you
Read the message on your inbox
That I sent to your computer
I, I, I...
Don't say no more
Don't say no more
I, I, I...
What you had me for
What you had me for
I, I, I...
Don't say no more
Don't say no more
I, I, I...
What you had me for
What you had me for
Don't mean to judge you
I don't care if it's what suits you
Every saint will have a past
And every sinner have a future
No more assumptions
I'm not trying to confuse you
Read the message on your inbox
That I sent to your computer
Credits
Writer(s): Rhys Buckley, John Gibbons, Francis Cosgrave, Jason Hayward, Luke Hayes, Kesslyn Ross
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