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Written All Over My Face

Kris Allen

Álbum: Written All Over My Face

I always played you songs To say what I never could Other people say it better Say it better than I would But for every word left unsaid I thought you understood It was easier to kiss you Than to tell you how I feel Oh and I don't want to lose you But you can't see that through your tears You're saying that I hurt you But I had no idea... (I'm doing my best to make it But you don't believe Believe that I am) Just cause you say it's so Doesn't make it so Singing I don't show What I'm feeling for you I'd rather shut my mouth Than to spell it out There's no doubt When it's written all over my face What you want me to say that I don't say? What you want when it's written all over my face? If you want we can talk about it all day But what's to say when it's written all over my face? You're not one of my boys You can't get inside my mind I'm not one of your girlfriends Who's gonna see it from your side What you lay on the table Well I choose to keep inside (I'm doing my best to make it But you don't believe Believe that I am) Just cause you say it's so Doesn't make it so Singing I don't show What I'm feeling for you I'd rather shut my mouth Than to spell it out There's no doubt When it's written all over my face What you want me to say that I don't say? What you want when it's written all over my face? If you want we can talk about it all day But what's to say when it's written all over my face? When it's written all over my face When it's written all over my face When it's written all over my face There's nothing wrong but communication It's just a problem of our own creation Sometimes love gets lost in translation What you want me to say that I don't say? What you want when it's written all over my face? If you want we could talk about it all day But what's to say when it's written all over my face? All over my face All over my face When it's written all over my face All over my face There's nothing wrong but communication It's just a problem of our own creation Sometimes love gets lost in translation...