I can see we're thinking 'bout the same things.
Yes, I can see your expression when the phone rings.
We both know there's something happening here.
There's no sense in dancing 'round the subject.
A wound gets worse when it's treated with neglect.
Well, don't turn now.
There's nothing here to fear.
You can talk to me.
Talk to me.
You can talk to me.
You can set your secrets free, baby.
Dusty words lying under carpets seldom heard.
Well, must you keep your secrets locked inside,
Hidden deep from view.
Do I seem all that hard? Is it all that tough?
(You can set your secrets free.) Well, I've searched through all my cards.
Isn't that enough?
(You can set your secrets free.) You can hide your hurt, but there's something
you can do.
You can talk to me.
You can talk to me when you're down now.
You can talk to me.
T-T-Talk to me.
(Saxophone solo)
Though we lay face to face and cheek to cheek,
Our voices stray from common ground where they could meet.
The walls run high to veil a swelling tear. (Tear, tear, tear.)
Let the walls burn down. Set your secret free.
(You can set your secrets free.) You can break your bounds, 'cause you're
safe with me.
(You can set your secrets free.) You can lose your doubt, 'cause you'll find no
danger here.
You can talk to me.
You can talk to me when you're down now.
You can talk to me.
You can set your secrets free, baby.
Well, I can see that expression when the phone rings. (I can see you, baby.)
And I can see that we're thinking 'bout the same things. (I can see you
running)
Is it all that hard? Is it all that tough? (all the way home.)
Well, now you've taken my dreams. Isn't that enough?
Well, I can see you, baby. (I can see you, baby.)
Well, I can see you, baby. (I can see you running.)
Talk to me, yeah.
Well, I can see that expression when the phone rings.