Imagine a world where the truth always changes      The more that you listen, the more you can hear      A world full of questions and no single answers      Memories a minefield of dangerous tears      Lcons are symbols,      They haunt us through time      Anger's a weapon,      That seems to divide            Chorus            Along the road,      That leads to desire,      Inside our secret heart      Pleasure we take      Is our desire      We found our secret heart      (our secret heart)            Boundaries of pleasure remain undecided      Instinct's a power that never stands stiii      Looking for answers in unknown places      In the depths of our darkness, we will find our will      Speakin' in a language, not found within      It's a curious stranger who fools with sin            Chorus x2            Illusions are something we reason inside us      Secrets are something we keep close to home      Oh I know that you think it's a vague supposition      (ya well) yet here we are in the wild zone      (wild zone)      Speakin' in a language      Not found within      It's a curious stranger who fools with sin            Chorus x3