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One day they finally told me it'd be good for me
To come here and talk to you
I didn't take offence at all, I thought it was a joke
Cus that's the sort of thing my friends might do
They said there was no guarantee
But it might somehow be good for me
I didn't understand and still don't see
The point of this and what the hell am I supposed to do
Cuz I, I don't talk about it much
I'm not sure that I should
I've managed all these years
I've done the best I could
I, I don't talk about it much
And I don't remember talking ever doing me a whole lot of good
You should know - there are things I won't discuss
Things that I just don't want to show
There are things I'll keep inside
Some things just make sense to hide
I survived them all and never cried
So there are probably things I'll never let you know
Cuz I, I don't talk about it much
I'm not sure that I should
I've managed all these years
I've done the best I could
I, I don't talk about it much
And I don't remember talking ever doing me a whole lot of good
This is scarier than I'll admit - but I'd never let that show
I was always hanging by a thread - but no one needed to know
Lately things have gotten worse - maybe more than I can take
But even so I worry that this could be a big mistake
Somehow I've managed to get myself here
And now I guess I crossed some sort of line
But I'm terrified that I'll get it wrong
Cuz I pretty sure that I don't belong
I'm just pretending that I'm strong
And I really hope I won't be wasting both our time
And I, I don't talk about it much
At least not 'til today
But now I'm going to take a chance
And see if I can't find something to say
I, I don't talk about it much
At least not 'til today
But now I'm going to take a chance
And see if I can find something to say