I can see we're thinkin' 'bout the same things
Yes, I see your expression whan the phone rings
We both know...there's somethin' happenin' here

Well there's no sense in dancin' 'round the subject
wound gets worse when it's treated with neglect
Well, don't turn now...there's nothin' here to fear

 [bad word] 
You can talk to me
Talk to me
You can talk to me
You can set your secrets free, baby

Though we lay face to face and cheek to cheek
Our voices stray from [bad word] ground where they could meet
The [bad word] high...to veil a swelling tear

Let the walls burn down...set your secrets free
You can break their bounds, 'cause you're safe with me
You can lose your doubt, 'cause you'll find no danger here

Repeat [bad word] 

I can see you baby (I can see [bad word] #39;)
I can see you baby (I can see [bad word] #39;) all the way back home
Well, I can see your express ion when the phone rings
And I can see that we're thinkin' 'bout the same things
Is it all that hard
Is it all that tough
Well you've taken all my dreams baby, right from the start
Well I can see you baby (I can see [bad word] #39;) all the way back
Talk to me....yeah......