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Im walking alone incognito so no one will know
But wandering eyes catch a glimpse of whats hidden below
Does there always have to be this complication?
Do you have to live by selfish motivation?
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Take my hand, well hide away,
Well sleep beneath the open skies,
What you say and what you do
Theyre always gonna criticize
Make your fantasies the drive
It seem that just the strong survive
So whenever you can feel it
Keep your deep blue shadows alive
Im watching your steps, Ive got eyes in the back of my head
Dont make the wrong moves, if they see you
Youre better off dead, yeah,
Do I always have to give some explanation?
To the critics who cant understand expression?
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Take my hand, well hide away,
Well sleep beneath the open skies,
What you did and where youve been
Theyre always gonna criticize
Just because they cant relate
Dont let it stop your overdrive
Whenever you can taste it
Keep your deep, blue shadows alive.
Chorus