Speaking Of Paroles

Nobody told me,
But apparently breaking hearts is all the rage;
I just thought you should know.
Speaking of knowing,
Did you know that I'm quite spent,
Of speaking out in own defense;
I've got nothing left to say.

Don't, don't read too deep into me,
'Cause I am more pictures than words.
I won't look too deep into you,
I'll chalk you up as just a failure to be heard.
Don't, don't read too deep into me,
'Cause I am more pictures than words.
I won't look too deep into you,
I'll chalk you up as just a failure to be heard.

Speaking of looking,
Your eyes: they cut through me,
Burning me in the worst degree... OK, maybe just a little,
Just not quite the way you make it seem.

Don't, don't read too deep into me,
'Cause I am more pictures than words.
I won't look too deep into you,
I'll chalk you up as just a failure to be heard.
Don't, don't read too deep into me,
'Cause I am more pictures than words.
I won't look too deep into you,
I'll chalk you up as just a failure to be...

Don't, don't read too deep into me,
'Cause I am more pictures than words.
I won't look too deep into you,
I'll chalk you up as just a failure to be heard.
Don't, don't read too deep into me,
'Cause I am more pictures than words.
I won't look too deep into you,
I'll chalk you up as just a failure to be heard