underneath our skin
we carry dirty little secrets
and the man you look up to
is looking down on youanger in the corner of your eye
so he can't see you despise him...
everyone has them
dirty little secrets
that follow us around
dirty little secrets
that one day explode
quiet desperation
that way they won't know what hit them...
and you start to hate him
and you start to fear him
and it's okay to beat kids
cause they don't have any feelings
quiet desperation
so no one sees it coming...