If It's Here When We Get Back It's Ours

Texas Is The Reason

Well, I think I finally thought of how to act every time you

come around

I think I'm finally sick of faking it



But I hate you all and that's for free and that's

what makes it easy for me

Well, it took me long enough



But I won't tell anyone

But I won't tell anyone



I got to form myself into believe in that I might be stuck

And see you leaving, that makes sense to me



But unfortunately I'm not impressed with anyone or anything

So just (??) why you all are here.



But I won't tell anyone...



Would you know what to say?

Would you know how to feel?



I won't tell anyone, I won't tell anyone...