In all the time I knew her
Which was considerable
I can't recall ever sitting down for a drink
And opening up
I think I was afraid to ask her Questions
Especially about her apprehensions
I didn't want answers that would Scare me away
I didn't want her to turn into
Someone I wouldn't know
Didn't want to know she'd been hurt
Didn't want to know she'd been abused
Didn't want to know how much she hated
Didn't want to know how much she used
So I pretended everything that went wrong
Went wrong by my hand
So much easier
Than dealin' with the truth
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