Unsaid کے بول

You're wearing that old T-shirt Just past your knees with holes that show your skin I wonder where it's been Never thought I was the jealous type But now I'm thinking about your last time The less I know, the less it hurts But the more I think it just gets worse And I don't wanna fuck this up I think I need a sedative to make it stop A war between my heart and the head That I just wanna put to rest I been up all night losing sleep Imagining the worst part of your history Do I let it off my chest? Or just leave it all unsaid? Is there something in these waters, that makes me feel the way I feel? Am I just carrying some baggage of a past that just won't heal? Maybe it's just a T-shirt you like, ripped up and faded with time I shouldn't care less even if it's from an ex 'cause you're lying next to me Oh and I don't wanna fuck this up I think I need a sedative to make it stop A war between my heart and the head That I just wanna put to rest I been up all night losing sleep Imagining the worst part of your history Do I let it off my chest? Or just leave it all unsaid? Should I leave it all unsaid? Unsaid