When did I get so immoralnNo one morenAnd no one lessnnIt was all in our mindsnAnd you saw right through menIt was all in a time more innocent nnYour secrets, you need themnYou've learned to hide so wellnNo comforting confessionsnLeft to tellnnHands untiednYou're free to follownAll these spiesnI'm glad I'm deadnnIt was always a crimenThat you never knew menIt was all in a time more innocentnnYour secrets, you need themnYou've learned to hide so wellnNo comforting confessionsnLeft to tellnnYour secrets, you need themnYou've learned to hide so wellnNo comforting confessionsnLeft to tellnnIt was all a time more innocentnIt was always a crime more innocentnYour secrets, your secretsnn