Bro Jackson

The silence in this house is deafening, there's a fly on these empty walls And I'd rather you lie than say anything, and that says it all Why don't you say what you're thinking, cause I'm way too old To be chasing a feeling better left unknown Why don't you say what you're thinking, it's the same old story retold And after all she's finally made up her mind From across the room, I'm beckoned in by your light There's nothing better than the hand tattoo that sticks out of your old jean jacket Why don't you say what you're thinking, cause I'm way too old To be chasing a feeling better left unknown Why don't you say what you're thinking, it's the same old story retold It's the same old, same old story It's the same old, same old story retold Why don't you say what you're thinking, cause I'm way too old To be chasing a feeling better left unknown Why don't you say what you're thinking, it's the same old story retold Why don't you say what you're thinking, cause I'm way too old To be chasing a feeling better left unknown Why don't you say what you're thinking, say what you're thinking Or just don't