We don't need to say anything, we just lie here and stare at each other.
Sometimes we listen to music, and we both drum our hands to the beat.
I think the lyrics for you, but I am not sure if you do the same for me.

We have known each other for such a long time, yet we still learn more everyday.
We learn things we thought we would've known by now.
I have so much I want to tell you, but I am not sure if you have things you want to tell me.

We stay quiet, but speak by joining our hands.
When the heads are turned, or under sheets, our hands are together like we could be.
I know I want to hold yours, and I think I am sure you want to hold mine.