So be it, Im your crowbar

If thats what I am so far

Until you get out of this mess

And I will pretend

That I dont know of your sins

Until you are ready to confess

But all the time, all the time

Ill know, Ill know

And you can use my skin

To bury secrets in

And I will settle you down

And at my own suggestion,

I will ask no questions

While I do my thing in the background

But all the time, all the time

Ill know, Ill know

Baby-I cant help you out, while shes still around

So for the time being, Im being patient

And amidst this bitterness

If youll just consider this-even if it dont make sense

All the time-give it time

And when the crowd becomes your burden

And youve early closed your curtains,

Ill wait by the backstage door

While you try to find the lines to speak your mind

And pry it open, hoping for an encore

And if it gets too late, for me to wait

For you to find you love me, and tell me so

Its ok, dont need to say it.