We do something secretly We go into the dark side of thought We hold our breath quietly Leave our minds and surrender We do something secretly So nobody sees us I can't see the color of your eyes But I can feel the wild beating of your heart Someone hears our noises clearly His steps are getting closer and closer to us The pitcher falls to the ground and crashes loudly Wet flowers, thirst, the urge to escape We do something secretly So nobody sees us I can't see the color of your eyes But I can feel the wild beating of your heart Nobody sees us We do something secretly Nobody sees us I can't see the color of your eyes But I can feel the wild beating of your heart