"The truth is hiding in your eyes and its hanging on Your tongue, Just boiling in my blood but you think That i cant see, What kind of man that you are,

If you’re a man at all, Well i will figure this one out On My own;

I’m screaming i love you so,

My thoughts you can't decode!

How did we get here?

When i used to know you so well,

But how did we get here, I think i know

Do you see?, What we've done

We're gonna make such fools of ourselves

Do you see?, What we've done

We're gonna make such fools of ourselves".