Keep Talking

When I look into your face
My favourite part is just your lips
Not because I'd love a kiss,
But because I care the drills
Of you'd say what you may say
It tell me just the way you think
But all of this does me no good
I tear, I fear, I care too much
But when it gets into my head,
It trips me off that I don't care
Say a thing a hundred times
Yet I'd do as I deem right
Either way your mouth would speak
But it's my choice what words should stick