Can’t talk about it

Sometimes you just let someone else’s music speak for you.  (Thank you Abney Park)

 

 

Why do the things we love
Torture us more than the things
The things we can do without?

I can’t do without
The things that you do to me
But why d’you do the things
The things that you do to me?

I’m sad but I can’t talk about it
And they can’t do a thing about it
And I hurt but I can’t live without it
And I hate but still I never doubt it

Why do the things we hear
From the ones that we love
Torture us more than other things

I can’t do without
The things that you say to me
Why do you say the things
The things that you say to me?

I’m sad but I can’t talk about it
And they can’t do a thing about it
And I hurt but I can’t live
without it
And I hate but still I never doubt it

And I go hungry
And I go hungry

I’m sad but I can’t talk about it
And they can’t do a thing about it
And I hurt but I can’t live without it
And I hate but still I never doubt it

I’m sad but I can’t talk about it
And they can’t do a thing about it
And I hurt but I can’t live without it

And I hate but still I never doubt it

Why do the things we love
Torture us more than the things
The things we can do without?

I can’t do without
The things that you do to me
Why d’you do the things
The things that you do to me?

 

Thank you Abney Park