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?