tiptoe

tell me all about your dreams, what you want and what you're thinkin' about, on the couch in your parents basement, i think we're alone so you don't have to fake it, show me your face, the side nobody knows, tell me your name, the one you want to be called, what's it like to be popular, the secret handshakes and school colors, and you're cracking all your eggshells, well don't stop now you won't forgive yourself, tiptoe around what you don't want to tell, no need to speak, oh your face says it all, tiptoe around it, it's here if you want it, oh, it's here if you want it