I can't let my guard down,
'Cause you'll find your way in.
I'm like an open book.
No words spoken, nothing said,
But I might as well have told you everything.

Don't know why I keep on longing
Don't know why I still pretend.
You're not mine to hold, in fact; you've never been.
I've been down this road before,
And I know exactly where it ends.