Tell me one more time again, just like I didn't hear you
Like I don't know what's goin' through you're mind
I do, I play the same game too
I know it's hard to stop, even when you want to
Now the moon lights up your face, I can see you're cryin'
Well it would be great to be so strong
Never needing anybody else to get along
But we're so scared of the silence and the tricks that we use
Oh, we're careful and we're cunning, but we're easily bruised
I don't want to lie about it I'm not bulletproof
I've finally found a way to hide from all you're glances
Tell me one more time again, I guess I didn't hear you
I don't know all the secrets that you keep inside
if you need help with a minor cliche, then you probably
haven't played "Stairway to Heaven" lucky you!