I don't want to talk, cause it makes me feel like I can't touch the ground
I don't want to talk, cause I don't know how to make the right sound
I speak in tongues so I can stay underground and never be found
I don't want to know if you can see through all of my defenses
I've been there before, one word put wrong, I'm naked and defenseless
The language I've constructed, yeah I've burnt the book, don't try to look
But I'm watching you, saying anything that you want to, the words fall from your lips like caramel
I want to know, will I sweeten as I grow
Sweeten as I grow
I don't think it's true, that a feeling should be locked inside of cages
I should be more like you, an open book, giving printouts of the pages
A moment in the spotlight falls past like dust, so why do I watch mine rust
Still I'm watching you, saying anything that you want to, the words fall from your lips like caramel
I want to know, will I sweeten as I grow
I don't want to talk
Still I'm watching you, saying anything that you want to, the words fall from your lips like caramel
I want to know, will I sweeten as I grow
Sweeten as I grow
Sweeten as I grow
Sweeten as I grow
Sweeten as I grow