We Don't Talk About That
You call me up, in the middle of the night
Just to tell me, you're doin' alright
But we both know that it's just a lie
And I always wonder why
Mum and Dad, they won't let you in
They don't like the crazy friends you bring
But we don't talk about that now
We don't talk about that
Years ago, when we went to school
You had everything, you were so damn cool
Way back then, you had my back
We don't talk about that
Something changed on that summer night
You rushed out and I couldn't see your light
I remember the good times we had
We don't talk about that
I saw you leavin' in his beat up car
Aimin' further than a shooting star
Every time I think of you, it makes me sad
We don't talk about that
I can hear his voice, screamin' out at you
I can hear you promise, we would catch up soon
But we both know that it's just a lie
And I always wonder why
So I lay down in my bed to sleep
Pray the Lord, your troubled soul to keep
I shed a million tears, I can't hold back
But we don't talk about that
I saw you leavin' in his beat up car
Aimin' further than a shooting star
Every time I think of you, it makes me sad
We don't talk about that
Every time I think of you, it makes me sad
We don't talk about that
Just to tell me, you're doin' alright
But we both know that it's just a lie
And I always wonder why
Mum and Dad, they won't let you in
They don't like the crazy friends you bring
But we don't talk about that now
We don't talk about that
Years ago, when we went to school
You had everything, you were so damn cool
Way back then, you had my back
We don't talk about that
Something changed on that summer night
You rushed out and I couldn't see your light
I remember the good times we had
We don't talk about that
I saw you leavin' in his beat up car
Aimin' further than a shooting star
Every time I think of you, it makes me sad
We don't talk about that
I can hear his voice, screamin' out at you
I can hear you promise, we would catch up soon
But we both know that it's just a lie
And I always wonder why
So I lay down in my bed to sleep
Pray the Lord, your troubled soul to keep
I shed a million tears, I can't hold back
But we don't talk about that
I saw you leavin' in his beat up car
Aimin' further than a shooting star
Every time I think of you, it makes me sad
We don't talk about that
Every time I think of you, it makes me sad
We don't talk about that
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Writer(s): Sara Cotton, William Chambers
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