Written by 
C. Sandford. 
I can see we're thinkin' bout the same things 
And I can see your expression when the phone rings 
We both know there's something happening here 
There's no sense in dancing round the subject 
A wound gets worse when it's treated with neglect 
Don't turn around there's nothing here to fear 
You can talk to me 
Talk to me 
You can talk to me 
You can set your secrets free, baby 
Dusty words lying under carpets 
Seldom heard well must you keep your secrets 
Locked inside hidden safe from view 
Was it all that hard 
Is it all that tough 
Well, I've shown you all my cards now isn't that enough 
You can hide your hurt 
But, there's something you can do 
You can talk to me 
Talk to me talk to me 
When you're down 
Talk to me 
Tttt talk to me 
Though we lay face to face and cheek to cheek 
Our voices stray from the common ground where they could meet 
The walls run high, to veil a swelling tear 
Oh, let the walls burn down, set your secrets free 
You can break their bounds, cause you're safe with me 
You can lose your doubt, cause you'll find no danger here 
You can talk to me 
Talk to me 
You can talk to me 
You can set your secrets free, baby 
I can see your expression when the phone rings 
And I can see that you're thinkin' bout the same things 
Is it all that hard 
Is it all that tough 
Well, you've taken all there is now baby 
Isn't that enough 
Well, I can see you bayb, 
I can see you runnin' 
Talk to me