Standing at the door
there’s a man to me
shaking on my head
as he starts to speak
and he just might be afraid
he might just be afraid
I don’t wanna hear what he’s gonna say

in a quiet hall
I can hear you think
I can you hear you now
if you wanna speak
but you just might be afraid
I just might be afraid
I don’t wanna hear what you’ve gotta say

I don’t know if the past will change me all the time
I don’t know if your words will haunt me all my life
I don’t know will, I don’t know will
I don’t know if you told me enough or at night