i know it's there, lit and burning to shine out   i know it's there, itchin', scratchin' just to shout   buried treasure saved   waiting for perfect breezes, perfect waves   when will you dare to wipe that furrow from your brow   can't get nowhere halfway   so i'll be here till you're brave, till you say that      that you love me   that you love me      and 'cause i'm left accoutable for everything I gain   you've shown too many other ways for me to call it pain   this is just a stupid secretshared too many times   it's kinda like this thing that i would let go if i'm wise   sorta like the way i feel that sometimes makes me cry   you look just like someone i know that cannot tell a lie   cannot say, cannot say      that you love me   that you love me      it i could just convince myself of what i'd rather have   if i could just convince myself i'm better off   much better      with silence   with silence