C'mon baby, what was it that happened to you in the past?
You hide your face when I ask it from you.
Don't you know that it's not healthy to hide
things like that?
C'mon baby, you know I love you.
You know you can tell me.
Don't hide from your past.
You like it, don't you?
You like being in pain, like you had lived with it so long
that it had become a part of you.
C'mon baby, open your heart to me.
This hurts me too, you know.
C'mon baby, you know I love you.
You know you can tell me.
Don't hide from your past.
If you don't want to tell,
that's your choice, of course.
But you know that your silence hurts me.
Don't you trust me enough?
Don't you love me enough?
Pain can be sweet, I know.
But it's never good,
not in the long run.
C'mon baby, you know I love you.
You know you can tell me.
Don't hide from your past.