There is no judgment in your eyes
You only sense the love I feel for you
The love and trust that we’ve shared for years
Yet I can’t open up, the words are there
But they won’t come out
Pooling up like the tears in my eyes
Warm, loving words, choking me
Ruining me, ruining us
I still push them back
Would you accept me, would you fear me
I won’t give you the chance to decide
I’m not ready for judgment day
I can tell you're not a '90s
I can tell you're not a '90s type guy.
My Secret River
Now how can you tell that
Now how can you tell that
"I can’t open up, the words
"I can’t open up, the words are there
But they won’t come out"
My Secret River
I guess not I spent the 90's
I guess not I spent the 90's in Japan,. So I know Japanese 90's :-)