Please remind me not to tell
You anything that matters
I’ve seen the way you talk
Behind your hand
But a hand can never hide
The reproach and all the lies that assassinate
And that’s why
I’m walking out on the assumptions that lie
Beneath your disguise of propriety
Rumour mill, criticise
Are waiting right by your side like guns
Oh no, I don’t wanna know
I can see the compromise
When it’s coming from a mile away
False prophecies just fall
Under your breathe
But just under isn’t safe
The agenda can be traced, by fruit on the tree
So watch me…
I’m walking out on the assumptions that lie
Beneath your disguise of propriety
Rumour mill, criticise
Are waiting right by your side like guns
Oh no, I don’t wanna know
I’m not easily impressed
By all that you could tell
It’s what you keep a secret that I count
But a secret doesn’t score
When passed along in trust
Don’t make me your
Counterpart …