Why Are You Talking to Me This (REMIX by CenturyNew)

You say the name again (Not angry, just tired) Maybe to you it means nothing (I told you, not angry) I nod, but my jaw goes tight You keep giving me more than I asked tonight Why are you talking to me this Why are you talking to me this I didn't ask, I didn't need to know Why are you talking to me this Party people, answer this Too much talk can bruise a kiss You keep talking, I keep nodding You tap that name, I tap my teeth You talk real breezy, I breathe beneath T.M.I., that is the tag Too much info in a soft little bag F.Y.I., I am still right here That name keeps knocking in my inner ear Not mad, no blast, no big show Just one more word and my face moves slow It rises slow, it doesn't show I didn't ask, I didn't need to know I stand right here with a locked up smile You been talking past my limit by a mile Why are you talking to me this Why are you talking to me this I didn't ask, I didn't need to know Why are you talking to me this Say why Say this I didn't ask, I didn't need to know I scream, you scream, we all scream for ice cream, Rah! Rah! Rah! Tuesdays, Mondays, we all scream for sundaes, Sis-boom-bah! Boola-boola, saspa-roo-la. If you’ve got chocolate, we’ll take va-noo-la, I scream, you scream, we all scream for ice cream, Rah! Rah! Rah! There's a version playing in my head (keeps playing, won’t stop) That you'll never see (I won’t show you at all) I keep the replay tucked under my tongue No clap back, no crash, no drumroll rung My face says cool, but my pulse talks back Click clack, little facts in a tight packed stack Not a fight, not a flex, not a test Just my heart doing math in my chest You say his name, then you look at me plain I nod once more, but I file that pain I keep it quiet, keep it still (It doesn't make a sound) But inside, that boom goes pound for pound I need less talk and a little more care Less loose talk in the close room air I scream, you scream, we all scream for ice cream, Rah! Rah! Rah! Frosted, malted, or peppered and salted, Sis-boom-bah! Oh spumoni, oh tartoni. And confidentially, oh no baloney, I scream, you scream, we all scream for ice cream, Rah! Rah! Rah! Why are you talking to me this Why are you talking to me this I didn't ask, I didn't need to know Why are you talking to me this Why are you talking to me this Why are you talking to me this I didn't ask, I didn't need to know Words got weight when they land on me Too much truth ain't care to me Why are you talking to me this Not angry, just tired Not loud, just worn thin You talk, I fold into quiet Why are you talking to me this I didn't ask, I didn't need to know Why are you talking to me this