I love your smile, I love your hair, I love your teeth it's something I've always felt underneath but I'll never tell, I'll never tell, I'll never tell
I love your company, your warmth when it snows even when it's fifteen below but I'll never tell, I'll never tell, I'll never tell
well it must be hell for you my dear to live in fear and be so strong but tell me now is it alright to be weak just this once is that so wrong, is this all wrong is that so wrong, is this all wrong
I love hand when it meets your mouth contemplating what this life's about but I'll never tell, I'll never tell, I'll never tell
I love your boots scuffing up the floor a single mark for every vein that's torn but I'll never tell, I'll never tell, I'll never tell
well it must be hell for you my dear to live in fear and be so strong but tell me now is it alright to be weak just this once is that so wrong, is this all wrong is that so wrong, is this all wrong
sew me up, keep it all inside all I'm meant to do is hide is this all wrong, is this all wrong
well it must be hell for you my dear to live in fear and be so strong but tell me now is it alright to be weak just this once is that so wrong, is this all wrong is that so wrong, is this all wrong