...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...

and i will pretend that i don’t know of your sins

until you are ready to confess...

so for the time being, i’m being patient...

i’ll 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

...it’s ok, don’t need to say it.

- i know. miss Apple-