Don't Tell Her
Secrets Unveiled: Navigating Love's Quirks in Phoebe Marshall's Melody
Lyrics
I feel her in the air
I sense her presence in the atmosphere
Hear her coming up the stairs
Hear her approaching by climbing the stairs
I know she'll wanna tell me 'bout all her favourite fears of the day
Anticipating her desire to share her daily fears with me
I'm not one for words
I'm not talkative, but I appreciate her way with words
But I like the way she puts hers together
Despite being silent, I admire how she expresses herself
I feel her when she's gone
I sense her absence when she's not around
Always leaving different songs
She leaves behind different memories through songs
In my mind but sometimes I just need to be alone
In my thoughts, but sometimes I need solitude
I'm gonna build a boat and write her a letter
Planning to build a boat and write her a letter
Just in case I gotta go
Prepared for a potential departure
But don't tell her
But keep it a secret, don't inform her
Don't tell her
Repetition of the plea not to tell her
Don't tell her
-Don't tell her
-She asked me how I made money for my rent
She inquires about my rent income source
I get it from my grandma 'cause I'm not making a cent
I rely on my grandma; financially struggling
I'm just a struggling actor
Identifies as a struggling actor
I even stole this bike
Admits to stealing a bike
And I'm taking money from the elderly
Takes money from the elderly
She's found out that I'm in AA
Reveals being in Alcoholics Anonymous (AA)
And her OCD came back just yesterday
Her OCD resurfaces recently
We say we'll save each other
We promise to save each other, though doubt lingers
Oh but secretly I think we'll kill each other
Secretly suspecting we may harm each other
But don't tell her
Repetition of the plea not to tell her
Don't tell her
-Don't tell her
-Don't tell her
-We're both as weird as sweet and sour
We both have quirks but are compatible
But she didn't like it when I peed in the shower
She dislikes my behavior, like peeing in the shower
Got hit by a car now my legs in stitches
Suffered an accident, leg in stitches
And all her friends are fucking bitches
Frustration with her friends
Oh but don't tell her
Repetition of the plea not to tell her
Oh don't tell her
-Oh don't tell her
-Oh don't tell her
-Oh but don't tell her
Continued repetition of the plea not to tell her
(We're both as weird as sweet and sour)
-Oh don't tell her
-(We're both as weird as sweet and sour)
-Oh don't tell her
-(We're both as weird as sweet and sour)
-Oh don't tell her
-Oh don't tell her
Emphasizing not to disclose various personal truths
That all my fears have left my body
-I'm gonna write a film and ask to raise her baby
-But the inescapable truth comes down to
-The fact that we were never right somehow
-So I'll leave her to it
-We like the drama of goodbyes
-Yeah I'll leave her to it
Prefer to let the relationship end without explanation
And never tell her why
Leaving without revealing the reasons
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