We still were our rings,
We still say “I love you”,
We both play the part oh, so well!
But everyone knows:
It’s just a sad show,
And we’re only fooling ourselves…
It’s like living in a house with no curtains,
The whole world can see what’s inside;
You can turn out the lights in a house with no curtains,
But heartache has nowhere to hide…
We could pack up and leave
In different directions,
If we just had somewhere to go…
We just keep on pretending
Afraid of the ending
Admitting what everyone knows…
It’s like living in a house with no curtains,
The whole world can see what’s inside;
You can turn out the lights in a house with no curtains,
But the heartache has nowhere to hide…
You can turn out the lights
In a house with no curtains,
But the heartache has nowhere to hide …