When You're Undone - The American Scene

You didn’t have to say it, I knew what you meant

We both left a few things underground

And I’ve been fucked for fourteen days

Now while you still swear that you’re fine

But that empty bottle I saw in your bedroom suggested otherwise

I guess I’ll call when I’ve got something new to say

And all these reasons not to say your name start slipping away

You didn’t have to act like everything

Once wrapped up but now unraveling

Was what was keeping you out of my bed

Out of my head like I’m just over this

Tell me what you really want

Is it me right now or an easy way out?

A calm before some storm?

We love to keep you warm

I guess I’ll call when I’ve got something new to say

And all these reasons not to say your name start slipping away

It starts at one, till we come undone and I’m on your floor again

And you’re whispering something close enough

To truth to make me want you again

Make me want you again

Make me want you again

Make me want you again

I guess I’ll call when I’ve got something new to say

And all these reasons not to say your name start slipping away

I’ll call when I’ve got something new to say

And all these reasons not to say your name start slipping away