If I told you what I’ve been thinking
And showed you what these eyes have seen
If I whispered what I’ve been hearing
Would you think less of me?

I think you would
I think you would

I think you would – You’d think less of me
I think you would – Yeah

I think you would,
I think you would, my friend
You’d think less of me
You would think less of me
As we cling
To the hidden

If I take you to where I want to be
A castaway out on an open sea
Clinging to beams, yeah struggling
Would you think less of me?
Can’t put up the front much longer
My insides are trying to spill out
Sold out for a bag of silver
In whatever form it had to take

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