it’s getting rough to deal in confidence
often gone or hiding away
put off its mark, yield so often
with you

if i lay down and duck for cover
please now would it lead you away
because i am torn between a dozen lovers
and you

in the eyes of all the others
you and i appear the same
well i know now, what i discover
it’s in you

so if i laid down or ducked for cover
please now would it lead you away
because i am torn between a dozen lovers
and you