We share our lives, our only Sweet and LownBut there are things about me you don’t knownPacked deep inside where we don’t often gonConfess my fault, disrupt the ebb and flownnDo you really want me to be honest with you?nCould you handle the truth if I told you?nSometimes it seems that we’re better off happy than wisenFor the truth can cut deep, will the wounds really heal?nWill they really mend after the breaking?nI’d rather tangle the web and just leave it unsaidnnSo I run through all the outcomes in my head nWould you cry a crushing blow, wish I were dead?nOr would you take it with some grace instead?nA mystery of what-all should be said nnCause none the wiser we would carry onnIn the fog our love is going strongnA gift we have to share our whole life longnTo lay it out and tell the truth is wrongnnDo you really want me to be honest with you?nCould you handle the truth if I told you?nSometimes it seems that we’re better off happy than wisenFor the truth can cut deep, will the wounds really heal?nWill they really mend after the breaking?nI’d rather tangle the web and just leave it unsaid