And maybe some things are better left unsaid
But if you wanted to test that, I will, yeah, I guess, I could’ve said
But there were nights in bars that I recall
Your breath was courage laced with alcohol
You leaned in, you said, 
“Make music with the chatter in here,
And whisper all the notes in my ears.”
I didn’t know, I didn’t know the way of my tongue
I didn’t know, I didn’t know what I’d done