I've spent my life trying to tell everyone. I've got myself, I don't need anyone. You heard the words but you looked in my eyes. And saw the wall of tears I was hiding behind.
It might be in the middle of the afternoon. Maybe somewhere in the middle of the night. I might not be thinking anything at all. When a perfect stranger's face catches a certain light.
I've been running from the truth. I've been running since my youth. Tired of running. I will stand here till you see. I am you and you are me. Tired of running.
For as long as I remember, when Friday night came 'round. The family would gather out at Grandpa's house. With supper over and the dishes done. It was then the best time came.
I saw her through the window today. D Bm. She was sittin' in the Silver Spoon cafe. G. I started to keep going. D Bm. But something made me stop. G A Bm.