Tell me one more time again, just like I didn't hear you Like I don't know what's goin' through you're mind I do, I play the same game too I know it's hard to stop, even when you want to Now the moon lights up your face, I can see you're cryin' You never like me to see you cry, it's true I've done some crying too You know the hardest part about it, is tryin' to hide it from you Well it would be great to be so strong ( {minor cliche}) Never needing anybody else to get along But we're so scared of the silence and the tricks that we use (cliche) Oh, we're careful and we're cunning, but we're easily bruised ) I don't want to lie about it I'm not...bulletproof I've finally found a way to hide from all you're glances Till the waiting game we play is through I can but what's the use When all I really want to do is hide out with you Well it would be great to be so strong Never needing anybody's help to get along But we're so scared of the silence and the language that we use Oh, we're careful and we're cunning, but we're easily bruised I don't want to kid about it I'm not... bulletproof Tell me one more time again, I guess I didn't hear you I don't know all the secrets that you keep inside I tried the same thing too But they all come pouring out of me when I'm talking to you Well It would be great to be so strong Never needing anybody elses help to carry on But I'm not wakin' up each morning with forgiveness I can use No, I'm careless and I'm cruel, but I'm still easily bruised But I'm so tired of lyin' 'bout it I'm not bulletproof Oh, and I'm not goin' to lie about it I'm not....bulletproof notes: the intro uses the run down (close as I can tell) if you need help with a minor cliche, then you probably haven't played "Stairway to Heaven"....lucky you! Seek out someone who has....you won't have to go too far.