"The Proposition" lyrics

One, two, three

Your hand is on my knee
And we stare at our feet
I'm not asking what you could do for me
I'm only wondering what I could say to make you believe
That I believe

It's just a tear on your sleeve
That you brush away in relief
I'm not asking what you could do for me
I'm only wondering what I could say to make you believe
That I believe

And why make it that hard
It's already that hard
Or so we say
So let's just kiss in the dark
And just call it fate
Leave it that way

That your hand is on my knee
And we stare at our feet
I'm not asking what you could do for me
I'm only wondering what I could say to make you believe
That I believe
I believe