CHORUS: When your secrets unfold, your heart aches When your secrets untold, your heart breaks...
[Jon B.] Secrets, oh what you kept from me They make our world go around...
Telephone lover, can't tell you my name. Just a credit card number, And a picture...
You're telling me all the news that's fit for me to know. You're asking me...
Filthy newsday Filthy weather Filthy thoughts keeping us together Filthy minds Filthy wishes Filthy dreams...
when you've gone about things all wrong way bury them...
hold in your last breath and stare assure me your...
Your eyes tell the stories of a day you wish...
we're now up here alone terror on the intercom can...
good morning sunshine awake when the sun hits the sky...
I fed the clues of a lost day killed in...
Listen to the world out on the outside pressing in...
it's not what you have learned but what they said...
the young stale memories of play the role to your...
Across the floor in the hand of where we drove...