Don’t Tell Our Friends About Me Blake Mills (Ft. Fiona Apple)

[Verse 1]
The older I am, the wiser I'm not
And I felt ashamed of how angry I got
I know I was not getting my message across
I know you can't stand it when that's how I talk
When I summon a duel or when I brandish a thought
I was wrong turnin' honesty against you
Sure, some of them could use a good talk

[Chorus]
But babe, don't tell all our friends about me
Please, baby, don't tell our friends about me

[Verse 2]
I could sleep on the couch, if you want me to
I can be a good dog and just sit with you
Do whatever it is that you ask me to do
'Til you forgive me and I forgive you
Yeah, I know you got the beating, but I caught a few
Frankly, I don't know what else I can confess to you
Lovers may quarrel and spar sometimes

[Chorus]
But babe, don't tell all our friends about me
Please, baby, don't tell our friends about me