No One Knows
(Lennon Murphy, Jeff Garner, Phil Kring, & Jason Groves)
Run my hands over you under the table
No one really knows what we’re capable of
No one really has to know
Under a streetlight, under the darkness
You’re holding my heart, you’re holding my hand
No one really has to understand
You’re looking through me and I see you
I know every thought in your mind
God knows I wish they were mine
If we only had the time, to make them mine
Walking through a crowd you come up on me
Run your arms over mine
How long has it been, I remember when
Torn by two worlds by someone’s opinion
Wondering who really has the say
Who cares any way
You’re looking through me and I see you
I know every thought in your mind
God knows I wish they were mine
If we only had the time, to make them mine
Pictures of the dead, sounds of the living
Are the only things I ever seem to be hearing
When will it end
Flowers are wilting waiting to die
They’re a picture of my own very life
God this silence is too loud
You’re looking through me and I see you
I know every thought in your mind
God knows I wish they were mine
If we only had the time
You’re looking through me and I see you
I know every thought in your mind
God knows I wish they were mine
If we only had the time, to make them mine
Run my hands over you under the table
No one really knows what we’re capable of
No one really has to know
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