Farmer's Boys Matter Of Fact
It's not that I don't care for you
I just didn't want you to know
I may not be so perfect but
You knew that a long time ago
Whenever we meet I can hardly remain upright on my feet
Joking apart I don't know, know where to start
It's not that I don't care for you
I just didn't want you to know
I may not be so perfect but
You knew that a long time ago
Whenever we talk I can hardly believe the words that I hear
Purely by chance I drift off, off in a trance
There's a voice in my head and it tells me beware
There's a message I've read and the meaning is clear
There's a question that's asked but I don't want to hear
There's an answer to this but I don't know...
Whenever you're close I can hardly contain the feelings within
Matter of fact, I tend to overreact
It's not that I don't care for you
I just didn't want you to know
I may not be so perfect but
You knew that a long time ago
It's not that I don't care
I just didn't want you to know
I may not be so perfect but
You knew that a long time ago
Whenever we meet I can hardly remain upright on my feet
Joking apart I don't know, know where to start