Lena Stone - Polite

I, I’m out of breath from taking the high road
I must confess that everywhere I go
They wanna talk about it
I’ve got nothing to say
Feels like these days
Feels like these days
My right is your wrong
And my truth is your lie
And you’ve been screaming your side
But it’s been a year I’m over it
And it’s hard keeping secrets
You think silence is weakness
Cause I’m not playing defense
Yeah when you come up I bite my tongue I’m just…
Polite, polite
Polite, polite
Doesn’t mean we’re cool, nuh uh
I’m just polite, polite
Keep throwing stones, I’m keeping my mouth shut The real ones know who’s really the problem It’s all just six feel under
You’re digging up a grave
Feels like these days
Feels like these days
My right is your wrong
And my truth is your lie
And you’ve been screaming your side
But it’s been a year I’m over it
And it’s hard keeping secrets
You think silence is weakness
Cause I’m not playing defense
Yeah when you come up I bite my tongue I’m just…
Polite, polite
Polite, polite
Doesn’t mean we’re cool, nuh uh I’m just polite, polite
Just cause I keep it to myself
It doesn’t mean I wish you well
Just cause I keep it to myself
It doesn’t mean I wish you well

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