Put It on the Table

I know I played the card Why was I shocked when you put it on the table? Saying the truth can be hard But I know where both able To speak our minds, despite what is there to find To read our eyes, oh To know, to know, to know To know if they are hiding any lies If they are hiding any lies Is there something in the back of your head That will always keep us apart? Something in the back of your hand That might hit me That might hit me hard? I know I looked away Why was I scared when you take two? Is there something to say That I just don't dare to? Is there something in the back of your head That will always keep us apart? Something in the back of your hand That might hit me That might hit me hard? It isn't easy to talk About things you don't want to be there But I've got a promise to keep I want to keep you and me, oh Is there something in the back of your head That will always keep us apart? Something in the back of your hand That might hit me That might hit me hard? Ooh, something Ooh, that might hit me hard I know I played the card Why was I shocked when you put it on the table?