I'm walking alone incognito so no one will know 



But wandering eyes catch a glimpse of what's hidden below 



Does there always have to be this complication? 



Do you have to live by selfish motivation? 



  



Chorus: 



Take my hand, we'll hide away, 



We'll sleep beneath the open skies, 



What you say and what you do 



They're 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 



  



I'm watching your steps, I've got eyes in the back of my head 



Don't make the wrong moves, if they see you 



You're better off dead, yeah, 



Do I always have to give some explanation? 



To the critics who can't understand expression? 



  



Chorus: 



Take my hand, we'll hide away, 



We'll sleep beneath the open skies, 



What you did and where you've been 



They're always gonna criticize 



Just because they can't relate 



Don't let it stop your overdrive 



Whenever you can taste it 



Keep your deep, blue shadows alive. 



  



Chorus