I know

So be it, I'm your crowbar,
If that's what I am so far...
Until you get out of this mess.

And I will pretend
that I don't know of your sins,
until you are ready to confess
but all the time, all the time
I'll know.

And you can use my skin
to bury secrets in,
and I will settle you down.

And at my own suggestion,
I will ask no questions
while I do my thing in the background

But all the time, all the time
I'll know

Baby-
I can't help you out,
while she's still around

So for the time being, I'm being patient-

And amidst this bitterness
If you'll just consider this
-even if it dont make sense-

All the time...
(give it time)

And when the crowd becomes your burden
And you've early closed your curtains,
I'll wait by the backstage door

While you try to find the lines to speak your mind
And pry it open, hoping for an encore

And if it gets too late,
for me to wait
For you to find you love me,
and tell me so



It's ok..

You don't need to say it...