Something Hidden
Z Santos
[Verse 1]
Slow the exposure to what I don't like
So if the occasion presents itself, I wouldn't mind
Sought out closure from the people I've liked
The prickling hesitation was not worth my time
It was not worth my time
[Verse 2]
Wood old seed I plant deep in my brain
It's hard to hide sometimes, but I could never explain
That I loved you It would all turn to shit
I bite my tongue and try hard to forget about it
Try hard to forget about it
Try hard to forget about it
