Between the buttons
There's a name inside her shirt
The silk lining with a hole
That sometimes hurts
So I forget
That I was waiting
For so long for him
My secret life
She turns her face
To the mirror on the wall
Sometimes in dreams
His face is just a hole
So I forget
And I feel incomplete
I leave behind
My secret life
Once it was summer
When she left
A note on the table
A photograph
So I forget
That I was waiting
For so long for her
My secret life
Secret life
Secret life
Secret life
So when she walks away
Her high heels click
Like a sad valise
So I forget
And I feel incomplete
I fall apart
My secret life
1 | Nescio |
2 | J.O.S. Days |
3 | Empty Room |
4 | A Touch Of Henry Moore |
5 | Woman Cactus |
6 | The Lodger |
7 | Pillow Talk |
8 | Sleep (What Happens To Your Eyes) |
9 | Mourir Avant Quinze Ans |
10 | Sorrow |