Furtive Glances,

Anxios to be a stranger,

Buying what he knows he should ignore

Relief when it's done,

No one is the wiser,

Lies to the heart,

This time and no more



It's like that story of dorian gray

Behind a picture it gets more evil each day



We think that we can hide our secrets in the dark

But the saints and angels see us fall

Like ran down from heavan our prayers like tears fall

When we run away they can't reach us at all



Exploited women,

We pass it off as art,

But garbage in gives nothing but garbage out

Washing in mud can never get you clean

Inside your hear, there's still that guilty doubt



It's like that story of dorian gray

Behind a picture it gets more evil each day



We think that we can hide our secrets in the dark

But the saints and angels see us fall

Like ran down from heavan our prayers like tears fall

When we run away they can't reach us at all



The Say confession is good for the soul

Let it cleanse you and make you whole

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It's like that story of dorian gray

Behind a picture it gets more evil each day



We think that we can hide our secrets in the dark

But the saints and angels see us fall

Like ran down from heavan our prayers like tears fall

When we run away they can't reach us at all