He lifts his eyes up from the paper
And talks to her a while
He barely hears a word she's saying
Still he nods and smiles
And she does the dishes, pours the coffee
Whispers to herself
You don't know everything, I have a secret
No sign of love, no sign of weakness
I love you yesterday, I will tomorrow
Through all this loneliness and sorrow
No sign of weakness
She pretends to pay attention when he talks about the game
She gets angry at the mention of a certain woman's name
He gets defensive, feels the pressure build
Cries out to himself
You don't know everything, I have a secret
No sign of love, no sign of weakness
My heart still burns for you, you never know it
And I'll be damned if I can show it
No sign of weakness
No sign of weakness
There's no sign
No sign of weakness
There's no sign, no sign of weakness