Texty: Treble Charger. nc17. Dress.

Going crazy, can't keep things in my head
Spinning around in front of me
A figure of speech coming back to haunt me now
Feelings how they flinch even after so long

Don't know why you talk to me
I'm not as wise as I wish I'd be

Saw me once in a dress
Sleeping pills, all the rest
Now you speak with some distress

And I'd like to say
You speak young and bolder
And I will try my best to fail
You may not be wise and I may not be older

All the things you said, I thought you said
We're nothing more to bother now
It's all too late, let's agree to disagree
Closer to the feelings all my men would show you

Don't know why you talk to me
I'm not as wise as I wish I'd be

Saw me once in a dress
Sleeping pills, all the rest
Now you speak with some distress

And I can't believe you asked that
Oh, I can't believe you asked that
Oh, I can't believe you asked that
Oh, I can't believe you denied that