I?m not saying you?re untrue But you gotta way of changing from what you say to what you do
It?s time that someone called you out Cause you weave your words like Shakespeare But when you?re done I have my doubts
You said you?d take me to Paris You?d buy me that skirt You?d call the repairman when the heater stopped working Promises are all I get
Wa-Wa-Wa-Wa-Wa-Wa Words Wa-Wa-Wa-Wa-Wa-Wa Words Darling when you say you love me All those things just seem absurd And I?m back to hanging on your Words
I?d sure like to help you out Cause you must be tired of walking with that foot stuck in your mouth
So baby back up and think how to back up those lines You?ll be back in my arms every time Cause promises mean more when they?re not
So darling close your lips and kiss me Conversation?s for the birds How I feel means so much more than
Compositores: Jonathan Blaine Lawson (BMI), Matt EvansEditores: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Sony/ATV Tree Publishing (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #6309563 em 08/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM