There's a gentle voice under
that skin that makes me cry
And I know there is a sweet and tender
thought inside those eyes<p>But I am blind to the words and the thoughts you want to say
I am not ever too certain when time will slow for us enough
So I am hoping we can get through today...<p>Some days I feel like you are my only friend,
but those words never escape my lips
because I think you are
too busy to hear them
So I close my lips tightly and seal all my thoughts inside
Saving them for tomorrow,
Like some rainy day wishin'
for the sun to shine.<p>But when the time comes,
and both of us are all alone
I forget what captured my heart those few days ago,<p>And I say nothing and hope for tomorrow once again...<p>I don't know what it is in you that makes me laught like a child
I feel so free and open like I can fly to Mars in a blink of an eye
but those thoughts and those feelings fade with each bitter word we say
I forget why I love you and then watch the walls start to cry<p>They try to tell me all I should say,
but those little spaces of time always seem to get in the way...<p>So now as I sit all alone in our house
Counting the hours until you return once again
I daydream and anticipate all I will say
That is, unless there is always some other day...