Well, you could tell me But I don't have to know I watch you bend when You try to keep it low
It isn't even that it means anything I think you're hiding something
And in the evening When you come back around You have a drink and Keep staring at the ground
You're like a sick bird That's only dying to sing I think you're hiding something I think you're hiding something
You could keep hiding Or you could talk instead And quell the angry mob That's inside your head
And I'm the only one Who'd be listening I think you're hiding something I think you're hiding something
I think you're hiding something I think you're hiding somethingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
