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