Talk About It - Pip Millett

He, he told me in his darker days, «Don't shy away»

He, he’s afraid of what’s to come

I’m afraid of who he is

Don’t belong, don’t belong

To me no more

Taken by the nighttime, I can’t find the right time to speak

Kiss his cheeks, ask him if he’s okay

Don’t want a fight, no, no way

The darkest of the days

The darkest of the days

He, he’s treading on to harder grounds

The sand, it slows him down and

I, I’m tryna pull him out, sinking further than he’s walking

Let’s talk about it (Talk about it)

I want to hear your thoughts about it

I’m ready when you want to talk about it

Kiss his cheeks

Ask him if he’s okay (Are you okay?)

Don’t want a fight no, no way

The darkest of the days

The darkest of the days

The darkest of the days (I wanna hear your thoughts about it)

The darkest of the days

(I'm ready when you want to talk about it)

Kiss his cheeks

Ask him if he’s okay

Don’t want a fight, no, no way

The darkest of the days

The darkest of the days