So here we go again, we try to explain our hearts.
But we end up right back where we began,
where we began, and we argue like little children.
I am a new audience for you to perform your half-hearted attempt
At loving someone. I can see through your well-rehearsed lines,
That you want me to believe that this is your opening night.
You are afraid to work without a script. Lets write this play together:
We can pen every word as we speak it, savor every breath as we breathe it.
Living every day, (tomorrow is another day), one gaze can last a lifetime.
So you make your face a mask, a mask that hides your face,
A face that hides the pain, a pain that eats your heart, a heart that nobody knows.
But I can see your heart; It shows up on your breath
When you whisper something honest.
You are afraid to work without a script. Lets write this play together:
We can pen every word as we speak it, savor every breath as we breathe it.
Living every day, (tomorrow is another day), one gaze can last a lifetime.
So you make your face a mask, a mask that hides your face,
A face that hides the pain, a pain that eats your heart, a heart that nobody knows.