Lyrics: Christian Carcamo/Nia Michelle Hendricks
Music: Christian Carcamo/Nia Michelle Hendricks
My life is complicated
You told me that you didn't care
So I thought that you were different
But now I think you really meant it
That you didn't care
I wasn't looking for you
And you were looking forward to
Four weeks in California
So can you tell me
Why would you ask me to meet you there?
You talk too much
You talk too much
I wish you would say what you mean
I wish you would never have said
Those things to me
I called your bluff
But it's not enough
I usually like to be right
But I would have liked to be wrong this time
I knew I had a problem
With seeing what I want to see
So I tried to be guarded
But you made it harder when you told me
I didn't have to be scared
Closure is overrated but I still wonder
What went wrong
Could it be that you hated
The idea of falling in love
Because then you'd have to care
You talk too much
You talk too much
I wish you would say what you mean
I wish you would never have said
Those things to me
I called your bluff
But it's not enough
I usually like to be right
But I would have liked to be wrong this time
Please don't tell me
What I want to hear
Makes it harder when you disappear
Bittersweet nothings, had my fill
I chew on them 'til they make me ill
Cause now you don't say anything
You talk too much
You talk too much
I wish you would say what you mean
I wish you would never have said
Those things to me
I called your bluff
(You knew you didn't mean it,You didn't have to say it)
But it's not enough
(You knew you didn't mean it,You didn't have to say it)
I usually like to be right
But I would have liked to be wrong
I usually like to be right
But I would have liked to be wrong
This time