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I saw you this morning, |
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You were moving so fast. |
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Can't seem to loosen my grip, |
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On the past. |
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And I miss you so much, |
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There's no one in sight. |
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And we're still making love, |
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In my secret life. |
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I smile when I'm angry. |
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I cheat and I lie. |
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I do what I have to do, |
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To get by. |
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But I know what is wrong, |
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And I know what is right. |
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And I'd die for the truth, |
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In my secret life. |
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Hold on, hold on, my brother, |
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My sister, hold on tight. |
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I finally got my orders, |
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I'll be marching through the morning. |
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Marching through the night, |
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Moving 'cross the borders, |
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Of my secret life. |
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Looked through the paper, |
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Makes you want to cry. |
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Nobody cares if the people, |
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Live or die. |
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And the dealer wants you thinking, |
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That it's either black or white. |
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Thank God it's not that simple, |
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In my secret life. |
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I bite my lip. |
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I buy what I'm told. |
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From the latest hit, |
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To the wisdom of old. |
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But I'm always alone, |
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And my heart is like ice. |
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And it's crowded and cold, |
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In my secret life |