Secret Boy

(альбом: Secret Boy - 2016)

The first time the phone rings to my ear, I'm elusive, man
California saw me really fucking faded, man
Eye to eye in a passion dance
Secret boy with my secret plans
Talk me down and out my head in a double bed
New releases get delayed by the blogs again
Back me up if the touring fails
The sacred text is the album sales
You know I'm so down, never slow down
And I'm so for that, take control of that
I really saw you in that S-Class Benz
I saw the inside of your high rise then
A fucking waster in the way that I spend my time
Icy feelin's come to me in a foreign ride
Eye to eye in another time
Secrets kept of another kind
I can feel you breathing hard when I'm by your side
I know the feeling that's been keeping you up at night
I and I is a passionate lie
Secret boy, in a secret life

I really felt impressed then...
There was something that I missed then...
Something about it tells me, that you don't even know me
Call me like the one
The one you've been ignoring
Passing out and then buy you something foreign
I was really in Seattle with my last band soaring like a real heartbreaker
West Coast touring
Wrote half an album before I bailed
Still collecting from album sales
Call me when you want me or if somethin's really wrong
Baby, I just couldn't stand when I crashed that car
Secret texts when I ran the light
I and I is a passionate lie
Secret boy in a secret life...