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