How can it be you've loved me this long, when I've watched your eyes roll in a deep sleep?
And I can't help but think of that line you always repeat how, “you can't wait forever.”
And I know I'm shy
My act is strong
When you push the hair away from my neck, I can't go on
It's a funny thing the way you look at me, like I'm some sort of treasure of the past and of what could be
I've seen the signs long ago that you think I've stopped believing
It's a terrible crime
The tablets broke
Commandments we carved out of stone turned to rubble
And I know I'm shy
My act is strong
When you read the words off the back of my hand, I can't go on
It's a funny thing the way you look at me, like I'm some sort of treasure of the past and of what could be