It's your secret, why would you tell it to me?It's your lover on the television screenWhy would you not try to be?Why would you not try to see?It's a wild blue hair, but I'm still not with youYou got the beamiest face, yeah, caught on thread, I'm into youRight from wrongIt's not quite seenRight from wrongIs it everything?Yeah, it's your secretYeah, it's your secretYeah, tell that to meYeah, yeahYeah, tell that to meYeah, yeahYeahYeahIt's a wild lawStep on the cracks, the feeling is we did itShe got the beamiest face, yeah, cartons left on me tooYou're taking sleepy pills for restYour anxious love is so obsessedIt's your secretYeah, it's your secretYou tell it to meYou tell it to meIt's your secretWhy would you tell it to me?It's your love affairOn a quiet Sunday afternoonAnd speedy pillsYou should know I'm into youWhy would you not try to be?Why would you?Try to seeIt's your secretYeah, it's your secretYou tell it to meYeah, tell it to meYeah, why would you tell it to me?It's your secretYou tell it to meIt's your secret, you can't do this to meIt's your secret, it's your secret