Why didn't you tell me that I got fat? It's so easy I could see it now looking back As I empty one more round of smiling photographs
So many things you never mentioned to me You didn't think I could listen Do I come across so weak? I guess sometimes I am
Now you're so gone Oh, I don't need a yes man and a song Oh, why didn't you tell me 'bout it?
I watched a patch of morning light As it crept across the bed and it reached your sleepy eyes And in that time, I'd forgotten why I couldn't tell you why I was mad So I held it in and you kept it back Every picture that I click And drag It's obvious
Now we're so gone Oh, I don't need a yes man and a song Oh, why didn't you tell me 'bout it?
I know, sometimes you try to talk to me And I make a joke of it I do that sometimes I know it's gonna hurt
Why didn't you tell me that I got fat? Now I'm crying all the way from the photoman Cause I see I got more chins than A Chinese phonebook has
Now you're so gone Oh, I don't need a yes man and a song Oh, why didn't you tell me 'bout it?
Oh, why didn't you tell me 'bout it?
Compositores: Benjamin Scott Folds (Folds Ben) (BMI), Rob MooseEditores: Free From The Man Songs (BMI), Penumbral Music (ASCAP)Administração: BMG Rights Management Us LLC (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #15464888 em 12/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM