1 cup-drums
1/2 cup-bass
2 tablespoons-ridiculous guitars
1 teaspoon-vocals
and just a pinch of heartache and whining about girls :)
did i listen to pop music because i was miserable...or was i miserable because i listened to pop music?
it takes a photograph to see, how your eyes burn for me...as i turn the page my memories fade away. so we talked about it, the things we'd do. things we wouldn't say like how i'd throw it all away for you. this is love secretly. one more night on the line, i'd confide in you, i would hide with you. this is love secretly. one more night...one more try. watch the silver turn your eyes to gold, staring at me, she will never know. i'll race your heart across the room...but we won't win...no we can't win. this is love secretly.