Secrets (Puracane)

When did I get so immoral No one more And no one less It was all in our minds And you saw right through me It was all in a time more innocent Your secrets, you need them You've learned to hide so well No comforting confessions Left to tell Hands untied You're free to follow All these spies I'm glad I'm dead It was always a crime That you never knew me It was all in a time more innocent Your secrets, you need them You've learned to hide so well No comforting confessions Left to tell Your secrets, you need them You've learned to hide so well No comforting confessions Left to tell It was all a time more innocent It was always a crime more innocent Your secrets, your secrets