Things We Don't Talk About - Casey Edgar

We don't talk about Bruno (no, no, no) We don't talk about Bruno, but It was my wedding day (It was our wedding day) We were gettin' ready and there wasn't a cloud in the sky (No clouds allowed in the sky) Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin (Thunder) Are you telling this story, or am I? I'm sorry, mi vida, go on Bruno says, "It looks like rain" (Why did he tell us?) In doing so, he floods my brain (Abuela, get the umbrellas) Married in a hurricane (What a joyous day but anyway) We don't talk about Bruno (no, no, no) We don't talk about Bruno Grew to live in fear of Bruno stuttering or stumbling I can always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling I associate him with the sound of falling sand (Ooh-ooh-ooh) It's a heavy lift with a gift so humbling Always left Abuela and the family fumbling Grappling with prophecies they couldn't understand Do you understand? A seven-foot frame rats along his back When he calls your name, it all fades to black Yeah, he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams We don't talk about Bruno (no, no, no) We don't talk about Bruno He told me that the life of my dreams Would be promised and someday be mine He told me that my power would grow Like the grapes that thrive on the vine He told me that the man of my dreams Would be just out of reach Betrothed to another It's like I hear him now (hey, sis) I want not a sound out of you (it's like I hear him now) I can hear him, now Um, Bruno Yeah, about that Bruno We really need to know about Bruno Give me the truth and the whole truth, Bruno Isabella, your boyfriend's here Time for dinner A seven-foot frame, rats along his back (it was my wedding day; it was our wedding day) When he calls your name it all fades to black (we were gettin' ready and there wasn't a cloud in the sky) Yeah, he sees our dreams and feasts on your screams (Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin) Don't talk about Bruno (Why did I talk about Bruno?) Not a word about Bruno (Never should've brought up Bruno)

We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no We don't talk about Bruno, but It was my wedding day (it was our wedding day) We were getting ready, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky (No clouds allowed in the sky) Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin (thunder) You telling this story, or am I? (I'm sorry, mi vida, go on) Bruno says, "It looks like rain" (why did he tell us?) In doing so, he floods my brain (Abuela, get the umbrellas) Married in a hurricane (what a joyous day, but anyway) We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no We don't talk about Bruno Hey, grew to live in fear of Bruno stuttering or stumbling I can always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling I associate him with the sound of falling sand, ch-ch-ch It's a heavy lift, with a gift so humbling Always left Abuela and the family fumbling Grappling with prophecies they couldn't understand Do you understand? A seven-foot frame, rats along his back When he calls your name, it all fades to black Yeah, he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams (hey) We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no We don't talk about Bruno (we don't talk about Bruno) He told me, my fish would die, the next day, dead (no, no) He told me, I'd grow a gut, and just like he said (no, no) He said that all my hair would disappear, now, look at my head (no, no) Your fate is sealed when your prophecy is read He told me that the life of my dreams Would be promised, and someday be mine He told me that my power would grow Like the grapes that thrive on the vine Óye, Mariano's on his way He told me that the man of my dreams Would be just out of reach, betrothed to another It's like I hear him now Hey, sis, I want not a sound out of you (like I can hear him now) I can hear him now Um, Bruno Yeah, about that Bruno I really need to know about Bruno Gimme the truth and the whole truth, Bruno (Isabella, your boyfriend's here) Time for dinner! A seven-foot frame (it was my wedding day) Rats along his back (we were getting ready) When he calls your name (and there wasn't a cloud in the sky) It all fades to black (no clouds allowed in the sky) Yeah, he sees your dreams (Bruno walks in) And feasts on your screams (with a mischievous grin) (Thunder) You telling this story, or am I? Oye, Mariano's on his way (I'm fine) Bruno says, "It looks like rain" (a seven-foot frame, rats along his back) In doing so, he floods my brain (when he calls your name, it all fades to black) Married in a hurricane (and I'm fine, and I'm fine, and I'm fine, I'm fine) He's here! Don't talk about Bruno, no (why did I talk about Bruno?) Not a word about Bruno (I never should've brought up Bruno)

Rain Coming home again Stepping off the train How you been? I can't complain It's been a while I'm glad you came Coffee in a flask Driving much too fast Have you had a drink? Wouldn't want to ask Don't wanna think About the past This could be the time we work things out Say some things that we should say out loud If there's anything that I've learnt by now It'll be just another thing that we don't talk about It'll be just another thing that we don't talk about Eyes upon the road The chilli's on the stove Shall we have a beer? Should I tell a joke? And keep this sinking ship afloat And stumble up to bed But now I'm seeing red It's not what you did It's not what you said It's the silence we choose instead This could be the time we worked things out We could say some things that we should say out loud But if there's anything that I've learnt by now Is it'll be just another thing that we don't talk about Ah, it'll be just another thing that we don't talk about Ah, it'll be just another thing that we don't talk about It'll be just another thing that we don't talk about

My fingers broke holding the rope that tied me to the past I choked on every simple syllable I'd stitched into my teeth Since the bones reset I guess I think about you less Unless I'm drinking or upset But honestly that doesn't happen frequently I'm not even sure why I'm still calling you up When I know that your phone's been disconnected for months I guess it's hard to break a habit that reminds you of love I just needed you to know that I don't miss you at all And needlework would never hurt, I embellished all that I was worth With words so passionately birthed by lovers losing hope But in the end I hated all the metaphors we made Every sickly sentiment that I had sewn into my skin I'm learning to remove your every suture, every wound is proof That even love is ruthless But I survived no thanks to you But in the end I hated all the metaphors we made Every sickly sentiment that I had sewn into my skin I'm learning to remove your every suture, every wound is proof That even love is ruthless But I survived no thanks to you

Sabes que como eu não há ninguém Então diz porque é que foges disso Baby tens um rebolar que é nota 100 Eu sou fraco pra esse teu feitiço Fala, diz que nenhum deles faz tão bem Que eu assumo esse compromisso Por ti faço o que for preciso No, no, oh-yeah Bastou tu me encostares que a pressão no meu body começou a subir, ye Se quiseres relaxar vamos juntos pro bar bebe um copo de gin, ye Continua a dançar exibindo esse body, eu não vou resistir, és A mais linda da party e eu sou o nigga mais fly, então fica p'ra mim Eu acho que tu estás na minha (sucucu, sucucu, eh-eh, sucucu) E tu achas que me pões na linha (sucucu, sucucu, no, sucucu, ye) Não vais p'ra casa sozinha (sucucu, sucucu, ye-ye, sucucu) Mas infelizmente a decisão é minha (sucucu, sucucu) A decisão é minha (sucucu) Com esse teu atrevimento todo vejo que me queres sentir Eu sei que sou a melhor de todas então é normal gostares de mim Mas olha tu só vais tocar Se tocares não vais beijar Sei que amas me ver dançar Dançar Ye, bastou tu me encostares que a pressão no meu body começou a subir, ye Se quiseres relaxar vamos juntos pro bar bebe um copo de gin, ye Continua a dançar exibindo esse body, eu não vou resistir, és A mais linda da party e eu sou o nigga mais fly, então fica pra mim Eu acho que tu estás na minha (sucucu, sucucu, eh-eh, sucucu) E tu achas que me pões na linha (sucucu, sucucu, no, sucucu, ye) Não vais pra casa sozinha (sucucu, sucucu, ye-ye, sucucu) Mas infelizmente a decisão é minha (sucucu, sucucu) A decisão é minha (sucucu) No, oh-oh Sucucu, sucucu Ye-eh-ye Sucucu, sucucu Eh-eh-eh

Uso pa ba ang harana? Marahil ikaw ay nagtataka Sino ba 'tong mukhang gago, nagkandarapa sa pagkanta At nasisintunado sa kaba? Mayro'n pang dalang mga rosas Suot nama'y maong na kupas At nariyan pa ang barkada, nakaporma, nakabarong Sa awiting daig pa'ng minus one at sing along Puno ang langit ng bituin, at kay lamig pa ng hangin Sa 'yong tingin, ako'y nababaliw, giliw At sa awitin kong ito, sana'y maibigan mo Ibubuhos ko ang buong puso ko Sa isang munting harana para sa 'yo Hindi ba't parang isang sine? Isang pelikulang romantiko Hindi ba't ikaw ang bidang artista at ako ang 'yong leading man Sa istoryang nagwawakas sa pag-ibig na wagas? Puno ang langit ng bituin, at kay lamig pa ng hangin Sa 'yong tingin, ako'y nababaliw, giliw At sa awitin kong ito, sana'y maibigan mo Ibubuhos ko ang buong puso ko Sa isang munting harana para sa 'yo