The Story Was Best Left Untold

Oooh-oooh, I never saw the first punch coming
The second one knocked me to the ground
Oooh-oh, my face hit the dirt, it hurt so bad, no remede
Could happen to you, I hope you see
Now I love you
Could happen to you, I hope you see
Oooh-oooh, and now (a story told)
But some (…) lines have been broken
Funny what was left unspoken
Oooh-oooh, I’ve never been cursed
I’ve never been cursed
It’s just (the last)
I asked her why, but the dust behind the clouds
It keep on thinking you’re different
It’s just (the last)
I asked her why, but the dust behind the clouds
Will you let me down?
Oooh-oooh, will I ever have a chance to Sing a song for her instead
Oooh, there he was a writer, a painter and a scientist
But the Johnnie Walker was no good
And there’s nothing we could do Oooh-oooh, the story was best left untold
It’s just the last
I asked her why, but the dust behind the clouds
It keep on thinking you’re different
It’s just the last
I asked her why, but the dust behind the clouds
Will you let me down?
It’s just the last
It’s just the last