running around,
hiding, making sure we are not found.
our dirty little secret,
that I am yours and your mine, but why are we private?
can't the world just know,
the things we do before we go?
but I still love us,
covering it all up, masking the marks.
it's so wrong,
that the pretty boy and I belong.
but maybe that's what it more exciting,
that this is our sinful beginning.
oh clandestine,
so wrongfully you are mine.
we keep it clandestine,
we do the things you can't imagine.
I am your dirty little secret,
and you're my pretty boy with no regrets.
no one knows about us,
about how beautiful you look like a canvas.
can't they know we are in love?
can't they know about the things we've done?
clandestine,
I got to keep these secrets hidden.
