Speak to Me

I remember when we were so young, you embraced my fears and made me strong. Never did you actually hold my hand, your silence no one else would understand. Did you fall, did you crawl, will you open up at all? Did you hear things you fear, did I make it clear? Tell me what you're thinking, tell me what you're thinking, tell me what you're feeling inside. Tell me what you're thinking, tell me what you're thinking, tell me what you're feeling inside. Do you like the clothes she wears today? Colliding love affair against a shade. Often times I wish she'd speak to me, her holy open book, a world revealed to see. Did you fall, did you crawl, will you open up at all? Did you hear things you fear, did I make it clear? Tell me what you're thinking, tell me what you're thinking, tell me what you're feeling inside. Tell me what you're thinking, tell me what you're thinking, tell me what you're feeling inside. So easy, easier if you spoke to me So easy, easier, speak to me Tell me what you're thinking, tell me what you're thinking, tell me what you're feeling inside. Tell me what you're thinking, tell me what you're thinking, tell me what you're feeling inside.