Never Tell
by All Against The World· from The Furthermost
I’ve been kind of lost since you’ve been on the run
Not at all the way that I had planned
But despite of all this being true
I will never tell you that this one’s for you
And I’m sorry for no gracious lines
But right now baby we’re just way due time
Right now all I have in store’s
The thought of ripping all your clothes
To spread them in my bedroom floor
Cheap poetry
Second intentions coming your way
Second intentions if I may
(And we’re fighting to surrender,
catch me when I run)
Wrote this one just to please you
One big lie I can’t deceive you
My ego-trip has taken over
It’s blowing steam and getting louder
And I’m sorry for no gracious lines
But right now baby we’re just way due time
Right now all I have in store’s
The thought of ripping all your clothes
To spread them in my bedroom floor
Cheap poetry
Second intentions coming your way
Second intentions if I may