the soups I gave you
The taste in your lips makes it look easy now
I think it’s you
Drop your keys
I guess I’d be lucky
So you lead
And no more regrets I’ll sure use
Take me to a place you know where no car goes
Well i think it’s you
Drop your keys
Which means I’d be lucky
So you lead
Look through my eyes
You will see
There’s one more thing to say
But now
I can’t tell you, I can’t tell you now
Look through my eyes
You will see
There’s one more thing to say
But now
You don’t know, I think you do
You know where it leads
I think now
And I will show you how it feels
Poor, broken hearted now I swear
It’s nothing but
I can’t tell you, I can’t tell you now
I Can't Tell You – Winter Gloves
