Those Clothes Lyrics - Singles - Dan Mills

You ain't nothing like the book I'm reading now 

'Cause every time I turn a page I can't put you down 

In my pocket when I walk around but baby please don't make a sound 

I'll call you when I want you to 

And I'm just listening to your voice each time you talk 

'Cause I won't let your story speak a single law 

I dress you up, I'll write your history 

Make you tell your friends you miss me when I'm gone 

But you don't wear those clothes 

And you just ain't nothing but a voice I chose 

So I think I'll leave you blowing smoke rings out your window 

'Cause it's me I'm searching for 

Burning teeth, I'm pointing pistols at my chest cause I can't breathe 

And I might be tricking you but girl I sure ain't tricking me 

And this is something I should see through because I need to 

Is there more to you than me? 

[chorus] 

It ain't you and it ain't me 

Well it's nothing but the papers bens and fashion magazines 

It ain't you 

And it ain't me 

Well it's nothing but the papers, pens, and fashion 

I poured a generous ration in my glass 

You're the match and it's nothing but the gasoline 

If you don't tell me I won't hear you 

If you don't ask I'll never know 

So for now let's both pretend to 

But it sure ain't gonna grow