Don't Tell Our Friends About Me

The older I am, the wiser I'm not and I felt ashamed of how angry I got when I was not getting my message across I know you can't stand me when that's how I talk when I summon a duel or when I brandish a thought I was wrong to turn honesty against you and sure, some of them could use a good talk but babe, don't tell all our friends about me Please, baby, don't tell our friends about me I'll sleep on the couch if you want me to or I can be a good dog and just sit with you Do whatever it is that you ask me to do 'til you forgive me and I forgive you I know you got the beating but I caught a feeeling Frankly, I don't know what else I can confess to you Lovers may quarrel and spar sometimes, But babe, don't tell all our friends about me Please, baby, don't tell our friends about me Break: That I know I fucked up I know I fucked up, I know I fucked up I know I fucked up, I know I fucked up I know I fucked up, I know I fucked up I know I fucked up, But babe, don't tell all our friends about me You said you just needed some time to adjust It's been 48 hours and 3 weeks and 2 months and the hummingbirds hum, the workerbees buzz You put too much confidence in the people you trust Enemies or friends, they'll all tend to judge and I'll write songs that'll help me deal with issues, and sometimes people will hear too much But babe, they don't tell all our friends about us No, mostly they'll just start to blush Please, baby, don't tell our friends about me Please, baby, don't tell our friends about me Break: That I know I fucked up I know I fucked up, I know I fucked up I know I fucked up, I know I fucked up I know I fucked up, I know I fucked up I know I fucked up, But babe, don't tell all our friends about me