Wring out my guilt and hang it on the line Its been raining all week, it won't get a chance to dry I've been looking round the pantry for a box of sorries I'm all run out yeah I'm all run out
It's not that hard to say I know It's not that hard to say I know It's not that hard to say So why can't I say it now?
And its been swelling up inside like the kitchen sponge Its on the back of my throat, its on the tip of my tongue If I could sweep it out he door that would be the end But this wind keeps blowing it in again
It's not that hard to say I know It's not that hard to say I know It's not that hard to say So why can't I say it now?
Say It now, say it now, say it now! Say it now, say it now, say it now!
And I've been locking all the doors and drawing all the blinds It always seems to find its way back inside If I could sweep it out the door that would be the end But this wind keeps blowing it in again
So I can say it now Say it now, say it now, say now! Say it now, say it now, say now! Say it now, say it now, say now! Say it now, say it now, say now! It's not that hard to say I know
Compositor: Briolette Kah Bic Runga ECAD: Obra #4343719