Текст: National, The. Ashamed Of The Story I Told.

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Was it nothing I said?
It's so attractive to be so silent
It keeps the mystery up
And it seems it keeps you hanging on me

Another letter from home
I don't know why I even read it
It's one big question
I don't know why I must repeat it

Maybe I care a little
Perhaps I'm ashamed of the story I told
But she was so eager
Is it so bad for me to say what you wanted me to?

Another letter from home
I don't know why I even read it
It's one big question
I don't know why I must repeat it

Another letter from home
I don't know why I even read it

Another letter from home
I don't know why I even read it
It's one big question
I don't know why I must repeat it

Another letter from home
I don't know why I even read it
It's one big question
I don't know why I must repeat it

Another letter from home
I don't know why I even read it
It's one big question
I don't know why I must repeat it