Conversation Overtime

Some things are better left unsaid, I know

Sometimes it’s best to bite your tongue

But if somebody seems to cross the line

Then you might regret you never said it

Will someone come and take my temperature

This blood is boiling, heating up so cool back down

No need for conversation overtime

Best to not regret you ever said it

And it feels less than comfortable

Like the quiet dead of night

And it feels less than comfortable

But it’s getting harder to deny

Give me some pillow talk and nicotine

A little slower might be just what we need

No need for conversation overtime

Just make sure you said it like you want it

And it feels less than comfortable

Like the quiet dead of night

And it feels less than comfortable

But it’s getting harder to deny

And it feels

And it feels

And it feels

But it’s getting harder to deny