A Story Told - Shut Up

Yeah I'm a little bit off my rocker
And maybe I'm the cold-blooded killer
I shook and shimmy all my way to the front line
I saw you there swimming up
I couldn't tell if you were alright
I couldn't tell if you were trying to help somebody
Hurt somebody
Shut up it's not like it's a secret
What's left to talk about
The past is always coming up
Coming up up real good
Coming up
Coming up up real good
Coming up
We never needed that
Pull it up again and let's run it back
Something that you said no take backs
Follow up a bad joke with a fake laugh
With a fake laugh
Lucid dreamers in a lonely summer
Something that you said no take backs
Follow up a bad joke with a fake laugh
With a fake laugh
You're still a straight line runner
You got a good head on your shoulders
You never look away-way ok
Cause you were holding on to feel safe
They're all coming out to get you
And I'm the only one that's coming back
To pick you up
Shut up it'll be our little secret
What's left to talk about
The past is always coming up
Coming up up real good
Coming up
Coming up up real good
Coming up
We never needed that
Pull it up again and let's run it back
Something that you said no take backs
Follow up a bad joke with a fake laugh
With a fake laugh
Lucid dreamers in a lonely summer
Something that you said no take backs
Follow up a bad joke with a fake laugh
With a fake laugh
Just take it in stride
Take it in stride
Take it in stride
Stride
And now I'm letting it slide
Letting it slide
Letting it slide
Slide
Standing off to the side
Off to the side
Off to the side
Side
Eyes so wide
Eyes so wide
Eyes so wide
We never needed that
Pull it up again and let's run it back
Something that you said no take backs
Follow up a bad joke with a fake laugh
With a fake laugh
Lucid dreamers in a lonely summer
Something that you said no take backs
Follow up a bad joke with a fake laugh
With a fake laugh
You're still a straight line runner
You got a good head on your shoulders
You never look away-way ok
Cause you were holding on to feel safe
They're all coming out to get you
And I'm the only one that's coming back
To pick you up
Shut up it'll be our little secret

Written by:
Alex Chaney

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