Show Me Your Cards - The Hurt Process

Suppose I were to realize

Suppose I were to realize

That two and two they don’t equal five

Stop hiding now, stop hiding now, show me your cards

Place your hands on the table

Show me what I’ve been dealt

You’ve stacked your accusations

Did you think I’d find out

Face down on the table

Legs spread on the couch

I’ve found the incrimination

Now that’s enough, so get out

Admit that common sense took control

I would have found out

Take it away… don't take it away… Just take it away

I would have found out (10x)