Take a look around this lonely place<br/>
where a mask is worn on every face<br/>
and painted lips gently kiss <br/>
the end of their cigarettes<br/>
<br/>
This world is dressed in such finess<br/>
to cover all the emptiness <br/>
We're standing here in between <br/>
the pages of a magazin <br/>
<br/>
Chorus:<br/>
You'll never know what I feel inside me<br/>
I'll never know what you think about<br/>
Untill we share what we keep in private<br/>
Untill we find what we're living without<br/>
<br/>
Our shadows move across the wall<br/>
No promises no talk at all<br/>
Inside the crowd we dance alone<br/>
with faces made of stone<br/>
<br/>
Chorus:<br/>
You'll never know what I feel inside me<br/>
I'll never know what you think about<br/>
Untill we share what we keep in private<br/>
Untill we find what we're living without