CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Undershare
I bite my tongue
While you spill your guts
As you recall the time
When your dad got so drunk
He almost left your mom
Then you look my way
But I don't respond
'Cause I'm not that brave
So I carry the weight of saying nothing at all
'Cause I'm a under-sharer
An over-carer
20-something, nervous wreck
I wanna meet your parents
And hold your hand
But I'm holding my breath instead
There's so much that I should say but I don't
And I know the truth stinks so I choke
'Cause even on my good days
I'm still broken
I wish you would notice
What goes unspoken
I wanna be the one you understand
To know me likе you know the back of your hand
'Cause evеn on my worst days
When I'm not open
I hope you notice
What goes unspoken
Can't read your mind
Even though I try
Know it's hard to unpack
So I laid out my baggage
Hoping you would reply
But you're a under-sharer
And over-carer
This ain't a second guess
It's not an intervention
Just a suggestion
That saying more might hurt you less
There's so much that I should say but I don't
And I know the truth stinks so I choke
'Cause even on my good days
I'm still broken
I wish you would notice
What goes unspoken
I wanna be the one you understand
To know me like you know the back of your hand
'Cause even on my worst days
When I'm not open
I hope you notice
What goes unspoken
'Cause I'm a under-sharer
An over-carer
20-something, nervous wreck
It's not an intervention
Just a suggestion
That saying more might hurt you less
While you spill your guts
As you recall the time
When your dad got so drunk
He almost left your mom
Then you look my way
But I don't respond
'Cause I'm not that brave
So I carry the weight of saying nothing at all
'Cause I'm a under-sharer
An over-carer
20-something, nervous wreck
I wanna meet your parents
And hold your hand
But I'm holding my breath instead
There's so much that I should say but I don't
And I know the truth stinks so I choke
'Cause even on my good days
I'm still broken
I wish you would notice
What goes unspoken
I wanna be the one you understand
To know me likе you know the back of your hand
'Cause evеn on my worst days
When I'm not open
I hope you notice
What goes unspoken
Can't read your mind
Even though I try
Know it's hard to unpack
So I laid out my baggage
Hoping you would reply
But you're a under-sharer
And over-carer
This ain't a second guess
It's not an intervention
Just a suggestion
That saying more might hurt you less
There's so much that I should say but I don't
And I know the truth stinks so I choke
'Cause even on my good days
I'm still broken
I wish you would notice
What goes unspoken
I wanna be the one you understand
To know me like you know the back of your hand
'Cause even on my worst days
When I'm not open
I hope you notice
What goes unspoken
'Cause I'm a under-sharer
An over-carer
20-something, nervous wreck
It's not an intervention
Just a suggestion
That saying more might hurt you less