What I Meant To Say - Tich

centre stage, your styling your hair back with your fudge salt spray, bragging about all you hookups out in la, and i just keep smiling in the same old way, driving too fast for someone who's wearing sunglasses in the dark, you say i look pretty but you can't help to laugh, but i just say thank you in that same old way, controlled way, but what i really meant to say, oh shut your mouth, cant you see, you're just wasting your time, so get over get over yourself, you've never blown my mind, take your hands off of me, i hate the sight of your face, it's just one of the many things so far today, that i meant to say, you complain every chance you get, even that free champagne, you said the bubbles were too wet, wanted me to explain, i talked you out slowly, in that same old way, controlled way, but what i really meant to say, oh shut your mouth cant you see, you're just wasting your time, so get over get over yourself, you've never blown my mind, take your hands off of me, i hate the sight of your face, its just one of the many things so far today, that i meant to say, this smile i paint on my face, is long past its best before date, these words that glittered with grace, are turning bitter like your coffee cream souffle, my tongues not biting today, i'm letting out every honest word i face, coz all i ever meant to say, oh shut your mouth cant you see, your just wasting your time, so get over, get over yourself, you've never blown my mind, take your hands off of me, i hate the sight of your face, it's just one of the many things so far today, that i meant to say