| Someday I’ll find a way to say
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| «Maybe it’s the way you hold your head»
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| It’s the look that’s on my face
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| It’s not the lack of a better word
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| That if it’s we both would say
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| We’re just acquaintances
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| That’s how we’ll stay
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| Maybe I’d be happier if I didn’t think this way
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| I’m lonely now I guess that’s fine with me
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| If I was happier would I think this way
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| I’m lonely now and it’s okay
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| Let the closet keep its secrets
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| Let the guilty have regrets
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| And let the parents have their sins
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| And let the children pay for them
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| And I’m sure we’ll all pray
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| Human defect it stay the same
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| Wash the blood from all our hands
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| Now I’ll let my neighbors see my closet
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| It’s no secret anymore
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| Maybe I’d be happier if I didn’t think this way
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| Maybe I’d be happier if I didn’t think this way
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| Maybe I’d be happier if I didn’t think this way
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| Maybe I’d be happier if I didn’t think this way
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| Disappointment comes so easily to me
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| I’m nothing, it’s no secret anymore |