She used to have to have the quetest eyes
She only wore’em as disguise
She put them on to go outside
So no-one noticed
But I have seen the tears she hides
Her room the curtains drawn no light
I’ve heard the scenes and then, the silence
And then he said, no-one has to know about this
She made him swear not to tell a soul about it

Oh no-one ever talks about it
Oh behind closed doors we made it disappear
All, all ever wanted was to
know
it’s a damned catch 22

every night at 2 am
He came into her room again
She told me that she never has forgotten
And then she said she couldn’t carry on this way
And then she said she closed us in the very best to stay

Oh no-one ever talks about it
Oh behind closed doors we made it disappear
All, all ever wanted was to
know
it’s a damned catch 22

close enough 
I’ve been there once
Just to know how it feels inside

She used to have to have the quetest eyes
She only wore’em as disguise
She put them on to go outside
So no-one noticed
And then she said she couldn’t carry on this way
She made him swear not to tell a soul about it

Oh no-one ever talks about it
Oh behind closed doors we made it disappear
All, all ever wanted was to
know
it’s a damned catch 22

(c) Peter Evrard