Don't Make Me Try - Spector

You’re lying in your bedroom in my mind

And he’s probably switching off the light

I miss you

These emails I draft but never send

Are works of art you couldn’t comprehend

I miss you

Don’t make me try

Don’t make me try

Don’t make me try

Not in front of them

Not in front of them

Not in front of them

Your flat is only half a mile away

I meant every single word I didn’t say

I miss you

This city still weighs heavy on my mind

There’s still a Chevy in the parking lot outside

I love you

Don’t make me try

Don’t make me try

Don’t make me try

Not in front of them

Not in front of them

Not in front of them

Don’t make me cry

Don’t make me cry

Don’t make me cry

Not in front of them

Not in front of them

Not in front of him