Do you know you seem strange?
Like you’re hiding something.
Whenever I look at you, you avert your eyes every time.
Your manner isn’t how you usually are.
You probably have something in your heart.
I don’t want to guess anyone’s heart.
Do you want to tell me anything?
Tell me, I’ll listen.
You can speak loudly, I’ve prepared my heart.
Do you want to tell me anything?
Sometimes I don’t know if it’s a good thing.
It might be something we think differently about.
My heart really has something I’ve been thinking of.
And there’s some words I’ve been hiding.
I’ll wait for you to tell me first, okay?
And I’ll say it too.
Sometimes I don’t know.
It might be something we feel the same about.