The way you hold me close,
And tell me nothing's wrong.
I know that you've been hiding something.
It's gone on for far too long.
You come to my house,
You chill for a few.
Then 6 minutes later,
There's something else you have to do.
You're keeping something from me.
I can see it in your eyes.
The way you're always in a rush.
Makes me say my goodbyes.
