I know you wonder about all the things I might have, to say to you,
I know you wonder, often guess out loud, but never quite touch the truth

I know you think that I think a lot and that I don’t let it all out,
I know you think too much about how my words will never be enough

I know that you wan’t to make it right because you think you can,
I know that you think you have a chance, only not quite

I wish I didn’t know half the things I do,
I wish I didn’t matter half as much as I do to you
I wish I could try to make you forget,

but I can’t,

so I won’t even try