I m your secret
A broken TV spits out the news.
Everyone marches in a single formation,
But I stand in the shadows, on the very edge.
You look for answers in an empty diary,
But the spark of madness is clenched in the hand!
Припев
I am your secret! A splinter in the system!
A hidden bomb in this arena!
I am your secret, the pulse under the skin,
The one who is never like them!
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh!
Boring classrooms, fake faces,
Here every second person dreams of forgetting themselves.
Worn-out sneakers will trample the template,
I am your unspoken, wild law!
You look for answers in an empty diary,
But the spark of rebellion is clenched in the hand!
Припев
I am your secret! A splinter in the system!
A hidden bomb in this arena!
I am your secret, the pulse under the skin,
The one who is never like them!
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh!
And when the artificial light goes out,
They say that I'm no longer here.
But I'm in your thoughts, in the scream of guitars,
I ignite this fire!
Припев
I am your secret! A splinter in the system!
A hidden bomb in this arena!
I am your secret, the pulse under the skin,
The one who is never like them!
I am your secret!
A hidden bomb!
Never like them!
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh!
Destroy this cage!
(Yeah!)
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