Nobody Wants to Hear Another Song About Your Heart

Nobody wants to hear another song about your heart What could you do that hasn't a billion times been done? Nobody wants to witness you analyze and pick apart The feelings undeniable Those thoughts so indescribable And your memory's as reliable as a lie When they try to tell you they'd prefer another thing You'll be locked and frozen in that slow perpetual sting Nobody wants to hear it, so maybe stop you before you start Please try to do something tangible with your time Nobody needs to know another story from your past There's never been evidence of anybody wanting that Everyone's sick to death of the same old questions you always ask Every tale is unrelatable Its accuracy debatable The consensus? It'd be favorable if you stopped. (thanks) When they try to call you out on your stories overblown You can feign an ailment or just get aggressive with your tone Yeah nobody wants to hear you talking out your arse You gotta understand it more, and get out of your own way Nobody likes to hear that they need to change the way they are We're all so insufferable, the decision must be our own Everyone has their way they flip their misery to laughs Can every day seem more significant? Will every night feel much less innocent? Maybe now its all just different to before? If you tried to listen instead of talking all the time Feel the calm in silence. Nobody wants to hear another song about your heart Nobody really wants to hear it... well unless they do.