you seem distant
when I ask you what is wrong
You say oh it's nothing,
nothing at all
But I can't help but wonder,
are you hiding your true thoughts?
And what would I hear, dear,
if your heart could talk?
Would it say that you still love me,
or tell me that we're through?
Would it promise there's
no other,
or speak of someone new?
Would it reveal that you still care,
or that the feeling's gone?
And what would I hear, dear,
if your heart could talk?
Would it say that you still love me
Or tell me that we're through?
Would it promise there's no other
Or speak of someone new?
Would it reveal that you still care
Or that the feeling's gone?
And what would I hear, dear,
if your heart could talk?
Would it reveal that you still care
Or that the feeling's gone?
And what would I hear, dear,
if your heart could talk?
You