I’ve got things that I can’t tell
I’ve got things that, baby, I hide well – I hide
I’ve got things that you can’t see
You’ve got dreams that I can never be – oh, not me

But –
Still you come back into my hands

Sometimes I hide inside myself
Sometimes I like to lie, convince myself – convince me
Sometimes I find I lose myself
You thought that I could be someone else – I could be

I wonder if your eyes could see
See like mine, be like me
I wonder if your eyes could see
Be like mine, squint like me

The things that always draw you near
Time undoes and makes it disappear