Something to Talk About

I've been dreaming of the things I've learnt about a boy Whose bleeding, celebrate to elevate The joy is not the same without the pain Ipso facto Using up your oxygen, you know I'm shallow Calling out for extra help You've got to let me in or let me

People are talking, talking 'bout people I hear them whisper, you won't believe it They think we're lovers kept under covers I just ignore it, but they keep saying We laugh just a little too loud We stand just a little too close We stare just a littl