Run my hands over you under the tablenNo one really knows what we’re capable ofnNo one really has to knownUnder a streetlight, under the darknessnYou’re holding my heart, you’re holding my handnNo one really has to understandnnYou’re looking through me and I see younI know every thought in your mindnGod knows I wish they were minenIf we only had the timennNobody knows the things that I knownNobody sees the things that I seennWalking through a crowd you come up on menRun your arms over minenHow long has it been, I remember whennTorn by two worlds by someone’s opinionnWondering who really has the saynWho cares any waynnYou’re looking through me and I see younI know every thought in your mindnGod knows I wish they were minenIf we only had the timennNobody knows the things that I knownNobody sees the things that I seenNobody feels the pain that I hidenInside out, outside in, deep insidennPictures of the dead, sounds of the livingnAre the only things I ever seem to be hearingnWhen will it endnFlowers are wilting waiting to dienThey’re a picture of my own very lifenGod this silence is too loudnnYou’re looking through me and I see younI know every thought in your mind nGod knows I wish they were minenIf we only had the timenYou’re looking through me, I see younI know every thought in your mindnGod knows I wish they were minenIf we only had the timennNobody knows the things that I knownNobody sees the things that I seenYou’ll never go to this hell where I’ve gonenYou’ll never know, you’ll never knownThe thing that I’ve donennRun my hands over you under the tablenNo one really knows what we’re capable ofnNo one really has to known