Jeff Litman Don't Want to Talk About It lyrics

Sitting with you.
You're voice is drowned out by the deadlocked door.
Trying to get through to me with your blubbering.
How do I know
if this is any different than before?
How do I tell you I'm not listening?

I just want to run along,
but my legs are not that long.
And I hear your blah, blah, blah
through my stare.

But I don't want to talk about it.
No, I don't want to talk about it.

Everyone says
you've got to make me open up and
get me to tell you what I'm feeling.
Tying again
your shrink is on your case about it.
Everyone tells you what I'm needing.

I just want to run along,
but my legs are not that long.

And I hear your blah, blah, blah
through my stare.

But I don't want to talk about it.
No, I don't want to talk about it.
No, I don't want to talk about it.
oh oh oh, oh, oh, oh.

Sure, I might bleed
but you're the last one that I need.
I don't really care what will become of me.

I'm not easily amused
so please don't light my fuse.
Just let me keep pretending I'm ok.

Cause I don't want to talk about it.
No, I don't want to talk about it.
No, I don't want to talk about it.
oh, oh, oh. oh, oh, oh.