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Sweaty Palms
Lyrics: Buse, Music: HHY
I thought I knew; Everything about life
But that doesn't mean much right now
I wanted you; Thought you wanted me too
Something that was never allowed
And I find myself sitting here
All alone in my room
Trying hard to find out
What you're doing (What you're doing)
Your long blank stare, Let me know that you cared
The kind smile and there's nothing to fear
Is this a find, or am I losing my mind
Will I see you next year?
How absurd; Can't believe what I heard
Waiting on your back porch I sit
Crash and burn; and now where do I turn
The rumors untrue that I'd never admit
Looking back; what do you say about me now
Around the kitchen table at your parent's house
Is it hard to explain just what i meant
Or does the thought even enter your head
Better off dead; better left off unsaid
(Better left off unsaid)
Lyrics: Buse, Music: HHY
I thought I knew; Everything about life
But that doesn't mean much right now
I wanted you; Thought you wanted me too
Something that was never allowed
And I find myself sitting here
All alone in my room
Trying hard to find out
What you're doing (What you're doing)
Your long blank stare, Let me know that you cared
The kind smile and there's nothing to fear
Is this a find, or am I losing my mind
Will I see you next year?
How absurd; Can't believe what I heard
Waiting on your back porch I sit
Crash and burn; and now where do I turn
The rumors untrue that I'd never admit
Looking back; what do you say about me now
Around the kitchen table at your parent's house
Is it hard to explain just what i meant
Or does the thought even enter your head
Better off dead; better left off unsaid
(Better left off unsaid)