Never got too close to me, never knew what you could be, never took the time to know me walk through the hall below me i hear a lot of talking and i don't know what is true.
at least that was the way i felt when i first looked
at you i heard about your friends before me,
heard all your novel stories about the people you once trusted, now i hear you gotta tell me something.
i hear a lot of talking and none of it is true. at least that's what i think when
i hear them talking about you i can't believe i can't believe i can't belive the things we say.
i heard some people and i know you don't care i know that life can get to be a nightmare conflicting attitudes will always be there i sometimes
i wish that everyone would wait there
i hear a lot of talking and i know now what is true it doesn't have to change the way that
i feel about you i can't believe
i can't believe i can't believe the things they say i can't believe
i can't believe i can't believe the things they say
