I've got a lot of things I need to tell to you
There's just too much for me to say
I've got a lot of things I need to tell to you
And I will, even if it kills me
I've got a lot of hurt, I'm keeping to myself
It's working on me every day
I've got a lot of hurt, I'm keeping to myself
'Cause I don't know how to share it
I've got a lot of things I need to tell to you
There's just too much for me to say
I've got a lot of things I need to tell to you
And I will, even if it kills me
I've got so little time to be a better man
I believe there's hell to pay
I've got so little time to be a better man
And I don't know how to use it
Come to me when you're ready
(I'd be there if I thought you'd really care)
Come to me when you're ready
(I'd be there if I knew you'd let me in)
Come to me when you're ready
(I'll be there if I thought I had a prayer)
You know, sticks and stones may break my bones
But living really scares me
I've got a lot of things I need to tell to you
There's just too much for me to say
I've got a lot of things I need to tell to you
And I will, even if it kills me
But I can't, if you won't listen
Writer(s): Clive James Gregson, Iain Matthews
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