Better Unsaid

Some things are better unsaid
Than sharing thoughts that aren't real
Found my flaws in you

She said I think i'll be dead
By the time i get to know you
What you're hiding in that shell
Is the same demon I used to

By the time that i'll be dead
Will I ever get to know you
What you're hiding in that shell
Is the same thing that I used to

I know what it's like to chase the numbest moments without having fun
Used to be a number on the list but then you found me at my minimum
Picked up me up, did a small run, dropped me down; You were bored of love
I was born a though but I got weak
Feeling like a fucking Ditto on a pound of weed

Some things are better unsaid
Than sharing thoughts that aren't real
Found my flaws in you

Tell me that i'm not enough
Love she claimed to have was bluff
To small to hear my voice speak up
I see the green from in the rough
Things are better unsaid than sharing thoughts that aren't real
Can't see what's ahead, lost handle on the wheel
Hope you find what makes you happy
Wish that thing was all love lasting
Hope you find what makes you happy
See my face walk by and passing



Credits
Writer(s): Tristan Lafleur-sabourin
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