What If...

What if every little thought

What if every little thought That lives inside your head

What if every little thought That lives inside your head Instead of hiding away in there

What if every little thought That lives inside your head Instead of hiding away in there Was spoken out, was said?

Would you be embarrassed?

Would you be embarrassed? Would you hate your mouth?

Would you be embarrassed? Would you hate your mouth? Would you rather be mute

Would you be embarrassed? Would you hate your mouth? Would you rather be mute Than let the truth come out?

What if every little thing

What if every little thing That people thought of you

What if every little thing That people thought of you Instead of being tucked away

What if every little thing That people thought of you Instead of being tucked away Was heard, was listened to?

Would you be ashamed?

Would you be ashamed? Would you cover your ears?

Would you be ashamed? Would you cover your ears? Would you rather be deaf

Would you be ashamed? Would you cover your ears? Would you rather be deaf Than let the truth come near?

And what if every image

And what if every image That passes through your thoughts

And what if every image That passes through your thoughts Was freed from its prison

And what if every image That passes through your thoughts Was freed from its prison To roam until it rots?

Would you be disgusted?

Would you be disgusted? Would you look away?

Would you be disgusted? Would you look away? Would you rather be blind

Would you be disgusted? Would you look away? Would you rather be blind Than see your thoughts at play?