Paroles: The Ponys. Small Talk.

And when I take the stand call your witness
I'll tell you who I am, another mockery
Will tell your people I figure I just don't know
What you bottle up inside and that's my story to tell

You'll never know
You'll never know
You'll never know what I've found

Talk about it on Saturday
Hear the words and hear them till they go away
And all these dreams you've had
Will tell me something I figure I you just don't know
What you bottled up inside that's what it means to me

You'll never know
You'll never know
You'll never know what I've found

And when I take the stand call your witness
I'll tell you who I am, another mockery
Will tell your people I figure I just don't know
What you bottle up inside and that's my story to tell

You'll never know
You'll never know
You'll never know what I've found