Somethings are better left unsaid// before I opened my mouth// I should’ve thought it through// But there’s something about you// That made the words wanna spew// But somethings are better left unsaid// See, something went wrong in my head// because I could’ve sworn it was on lock// Must’ve been the metronome from my mental clock// That made me so sure that my feelings I should unblock// And maybe it’s good that I got it off my chest// But in you began to grow an unrest// You reached for the door in protest// And I just sat there, wallowing in this mess// Gone, just like that,// You did say you were a runner// You warned me of all your ways// You said pain awaited the man who stays// But me, caught up in the high of better days// Disregarded you forecast of heavy rains// You’re a free spirit, enjoying your newfound freedom// I was never here to cramp your style// I just wanted to kick it for a while// Have someone at night to dial// I felt like it was easy to open to you// I guess some things are better left unsaid//.