You Won’t Hear This

It's a quarter past four
I packed my bags with less things than we hold in conversation
If that's even possible
I wish it weren't true, but the fact that I could write this song
And you can't speak a word… it's why…
You're not my baby
Oh Baby, and maybe
I'm crazy, yeah
I don't want to have to write
Don't want to have to write to you
But you made me
You made me, because you never changed
I think I'll move somewhere inviting
Where my heart is not being lied to
‘Cause I'll keep on trying
But you can't change anyone, so put that smile behind your lack of effort
It's the only thing that shows anyway
It's why…
You'll never change