I look at you and I know how I felt All those summers ago, then I swore not to tell I’m swallowed up by this catholic guilt, oh God Oh God
If I always do what I am told I’ll be bitter at fifty years old I wasted my youth I wasted my time I wasted my worry on the little things
If you always just laugh it off I won’t be opening up We kissed on the bed It messed with my head Does that mean nothing to you?
I look at you and I know how I felt All those summers ago, then I swore not to tell I’m swallowed up by this catholic guilt, oh God
I don’t want to think about it I don’t want to think about it I don’t want to think about it I don’t want to think about it I don’t want to think about it I don’t want to think about it I don’t want to think about it I don’t want to think about it
I’m just trying to shake off the shame When I’m wearing nothing but blame Not easy 'cause when I close my eyes I just think of touching you
This can’t be easy on his side Laying there motionless each night A head full of heat, skin, sweat, sin Tangled up feet and now clutching at sheets thinking
I look at her and I know how I felt All those summers ago then I swore not to tell I’m swallowed up by this catholic guilt, oh God
I don’t want to think about it I don’t want to think about it I don’t want to think about it I don’t want to think about it I don’t want to think about it I don’t want to think about it I don’t want to think about it I don’t want to think about it No
No (I don’t want to think about it) (I don’t want to think about it) I can't control it (I don’t want to think about it) Oh God
No (I don’t want to think about it) (I don’t want to think about it) I can't control it (I don’t want to think about it) (I don’t want to think about it)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
