I want to trace your scars with my fingertips   Want to follow it's fracturing line   I think you should know   How beautiful and brave you already are      So sick of Secondhand Lovers carving names on my chest   If I lean in too close, it's to kiss or confess   Promise you won't let on, and I won't let you down.      But you're a silent film, all the way back home   So alone.   And I'm a mockingbird who's just lost his voice   Did you tell?      So sick of Secondhand Lovers carving names on my chest   If I lean in too close, it's to kiss or confess   Promise you won't let on, and I won't let you down.      If my eyes can talk, then they are betraying me now   With whispers sad and soft, they say I'm falling, falling   This is impossible. There's nothing here for us      If you don't let on, then I won't let you down.   If you don't let on, then I won't...      So sick of Secondhand Lovers carving names on my chest   If I lean in too close, it's to kiss or confess   Promise you won't let on, and I won't let you down.