Nothing to hide/Something to hide

To me, you never walk - you always seem to glide
Subtle, but ever-present as hips move side to side
In that moment - I decide to swallow my pride
And take down my walls, I have nothing to hide

But then, I recall how you never call back
How you seem pre-programmed everytime we interact
I wonder what exactly it is that I lack
That doesn't allow for "us" to be a matter of fact?

If you want confidence, why settle for arrogance?
If you want compliments, why settle for negligence?
If you want chemisty, why settle for elements?
If you want someone to trust, why demand more evidence?

To me, you never walk - you still seem to glide
Subtle, but ever-present as hips move side to side
In that moment I decide that emotional suicide
Isn't worth it - you obviously have something to hide...