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Lyrics: Lennon. Damaged Goods. No One Knows.


Verse:
Run my hands over you under the table
No one really knows what we?re capable of
No one really has to know
Under a streetlight, under the darkness
You?re holding my heart, you?re holding my hand
No one really has to understand

PreChorus:
You?re looking through me and I see you
I know every thought in your mind
God knows I wish they were mine
If we only had the time, to make them mine

Chorus:
Nobody knows the things that I know
Nobody sees the things that I see

Verse:
Walking through a crowd you come up on me
Run your arms over mine
How long has it been, I remember when
Torn by two worlds by someone?s opinion
Wondering who really has the say
Who cares any way

PreChorus:
You?re looking through me and I see you
I know every thought in your mind
God knows I wish they were mine
If we only had the time, to make them mine

Chorus:
Nobody knows the things that I know
Nobody sees the things that I see
Nobody feels the pain that I hide
Inside out, outside in, deep inside

Verse:
Pictures of the dead, sounds of the living
Are the only things I ever seem to be hearing
When will it end
Flowers are wilting waiting to die
They?re a picture of my own very life
God this silence is too loud

PreChorus:
You?re looking through me and I see you
I know every thought in your mind
God knows I wish they were mine
If we only had the time
You?re looking through me and I see you
I know every thought in your mind
God knows I wish they were mine
If we only had the time, to make them mine

Chorus:
Nobody knows the things that I know
Nobody sees the things that I see
You?ll never go to this hell where I?ve gone
You?ll never know, you?ll never know
The thing that I?ve done

Outro:
Run my hands over you under the table
Run my hands
Run my hands over you under the table