Testo: June. Invitations.

And I've got your invitation to be disappointed
Well, I'd love to hear you out
I'm just having trouble finding reasons

It always seemed to be
Your voice that kept them awake
It always seemed to me

And I've got your invitation to be disappointed
Well, I'd love to duck and cover, or just hide behind regret
I'm just having trouble finding reasons

It always seemed to be
Your voice that kept them awake
It always seemed to me

You've hid this all inside, no matter how hard you tried
You always hid behind your best disguise
You must have misunderstood this
When did you become so good at making me feel like I'm wrong?

I can hear it in your voice
But I'm blocking the words out
I guess I don't have a choice
Your cards are out on the table now

And I know this conversation
It's the tone in your voice that always gives you away
Or are you still unhappy about the weather?
I was never ever able to tell

Just to get this through to you
I'll just stumble on my words and never second guess my phrases
I guess that's why you're learning how to fake this
I guess it's why I've grown to hate this

It always seemed to be
Your voice that kept them awake
It always seemed to me

You've hid this all inside, no matter how hard you tried
You always hid behind your best disguise
You must have misunderstood this
When did you become so good at making me feel like I'm wrong?

I can hear it in your voice
But I'm blocking the words out
I guess I don't have a choice
Your cards are out on the table now

And I've got your invitation to be disappointed
Well I'd love to hear you out

You must have misunderstood this
When did you become so good at making me feel like I'm wrong?
You must have misunderstood this
When did you become so good at making me feel like I'm wrong?

You must have misunderstood this
When did you become so good at making me feel like I'm wrong?
You must have misunderstood this
When did you become so good at making me feel like I'm wrong?