You're better at keeping secrets, more than I
Tell me if it's true, you miss me, you do
And I wish you would tell me why
You're better at keeping promises that'll never realize
Your words are always words I've never heard
And I wish you would tell me why
And no, it's not so bad
It's not too late
And though it makes me sad
I can wait
No, it's not so bad (So)
It's not too late
And though it makes me sad (Sad)
I can wait, I can
I can wait