Bothers

Baby, I see the anger there, it's etched in your face.
Your words are abrupt as you answer, Nothing's wrong"
But baby I can see that you are closed off to me
Why can't you tell me what's bothering you?
I can only image what you're going through.

Open up, express yourself
tell me what's wrong
Open up. Share your worries
tell me what to do to make things right
so that our love will be renewed.

Baby, I feel your anger there.  It's in your impatient touch.
You've brushed me off and spoken so rough
You've cut me off with just one cold word, enough.

Can't you see it's hard for me to just let things be.
You said to let it rest thinking it would be the best.
Not to bring it up again.