I'm walking alone incognito so no one will know       But wandering eyes catch a glimpse of what's hidden below       Does there always have to be this complication?       Do you have to live by selfish motivation?             Chorus:       Take my hand, we'll hide away,       We'll sleep beneath the open skies,       What you say and what you do       They're always gonna criticize       Make your fantasies the drive       It seem that just the strong survive       So whenever you can feel it       Keep your deep blue shadows alive             I'm watching your steps, I've got eyes in the back of my head       Don't make the wrong moves, if they see you       You're better off dead, yeah,       Do I always have to give some explanation?       To the critics who can't understand expression?             Chorus:       Take my hand, we'll hide away,       We'll sleep beneath the open skies,       What you did and where you've been       They're always gonna criticize       Just because they can't relate       Don't let it stop your overdrive       Whenever you can taste it       Keep your deep, blue shadows alive.             Chorus