TALK-ABOUT-IT-DEMO

It's just all
Something that I never even wanted to text
Humming that was crawling up inside of my chest
I mean it's all that I got left
And now I'm sorry you don't know

Cause I don't wanna talk about it
And I don't wanna ever keep you close
But now that you hear about it
On the tv on the radio
In a way I feel sorry for you
You always seemed to find it hard to cope
I couldn't heal for you
But I can go

Through what you did
The worst of it
Was the best for you

So I guess that we can talk about it
But I can't tell you where to go
And I know that it hurts without it
And you've never felt more alone
You should of said the doubt
Was crawling through your brittle bones
All I wanted to know
It's a wonder you don't
It's a wonder you don't
So if you