Behind the scenes
We live between
The laws of reality
And I know the ones I love
The most can never know the real me
I'll be your witness
I can be your alibi
It's the last true days
Of our honest ways
Holing up
In a life of crime
Behind locked doors
And unmarked floors
Hiding out to conceal our wrongs
But with the life I chose
And the ones exposed
I know it won't be long
I'll be your witness
I can be your alibi
It's the last true days
Of our honest ways
Holing up
In a life of crime