Your life’s a mystery,
mine is an openbook.
If I could read your mind,
I would’ve take a look.
What have you got to fight?
What would you need to prove?
Hiding with all life’s lies,
but that’s the only truth.
What have you got to say
of the shadow of the past?
What are you gonna be
willing to lose?
To gain someone special
to win your cause?
What have you got to hide?
Who will it compromise?
Where do we have to be?
So you can be happy
and I would be free?
How could we be so blind,
not to see the heart’s sublime?
Are you willing to leave the past behind?
Till eternity can you be mine?
Why it got to be this hard?
Why can’t we just make it right?