Hidden Things – all about paradise

Woke up with my pain
May this be a bad dream
Doctors won’t treat me
They don’t understand things like naked love
No one can see it
I’m almost praying, babe
Are you also crying, babe
Everybody knows and nobody knows
‘It’s under control’

Should I take your hand?
Blue lights turn to red
Now, the time has come

Look into my eyes
Hold me on before the night
The fight is starting and till forever
Tell me, what is a vital thing for love?