Sit back
Could say many things
And time is ticking
Where we're at is an act
And I sense that something's missing
We're just like this song
I only understand it three weeks after it's done
I only risk looking at you when you're not looking at me
I don't want you to struggle to say the right thing
All I want from you is your truth
Your truth so that I can give you mine
So that I can give you mine, too
I could smile and ask you questions
Not let you know what’s really on my mind
I could hold all the darkness back for you
But what kind of favour is that to you?
Sit back
Could say many things
And time is ticking
Where we're at is an act
And I sense that something's missing
I could leave you to wonder
About the lady and her pedestal
I could be some empty doll
Or I could show you
How I'm ugly and I'm beautiful
And you could show me
How you're ugly and you're beautiful
'Cause I can be so many things, many things
And you can too so many things, anything
And I want you to tell me, to tell me everything
Everything anything, everything
'Cause I want more of your truth
Your truth
Gimme, gimme your truth
Your truth
And I'll give you mine
And I'll give you mine, too