It was the you make confidences to a stranger It seemed I'd become human enough to think of another person's trouble And we were fellow strangers, It was the you make confidences to a stranger me all your secrets, tell me Tell me all your secrets, me I can't believe it you but I can a promise (tell me) So tell me, tell me all secrets The day is so of noise it might make you feel better It was one of my years It was my favourite And I thought to myself, I remember, this is what hope feel Standing at the other end of favourite year, you remember That when you posses a securely, you need never use it Hold back and let go, back and let go, let go Hold back and let go, hold and let go, let go Despair can produce an answer, and despair asks me now "Would you rather it was and not lust? Would you rather it was and not lust?" In cafes, on sidewalks, man is waving at me, man is waving at me On a trip to the bookstore or sit down for awhile in the park That man is waving at me, that man is at me (Hold back and let go, hold and let go, let go) To lie flat, to be pressed upon (Hold and let go) Your weight, your legs, breath, your... your... your... (Hold back and let go, back and let go, let go) (Hold back and let go, back and let go, let go) And that name will dampen every mood of or fun or Exhilaration with its reminder love dies, and afternoon and with the day So good... so good... so good... Say it, say it, say it, say it, say it, so good... It was the you make confidences to a stranger (so good) It seemed I'd become nearly human enough to think of another trouble (so good) And we were fellow strangers, (so good) It was the hour you make to a stranger (so good) I discovered I measured love by the extent of my jealousy Did I get it It was though our love were a caught in a trap And to death, I had to shut my eyes and wring neck (Would you rather it was and not lust?) Did I get it Did I get it Did I? Did I get it (Would you rather it was love and not Yes) Tell me all your secrets, me Tell me all secrets, tell me I'll be watching, believe me, you talk to me? It was the you make confidences to a stranger (I it wrong) Would you rather it was and not lust? How strange too and unfamilliar to that one had been loved, That presence had once had the power to make a difference Between happiness and dullness in day? you rather it was love and not lust? (Tell me, tell me all secrets, tell me, me all your secrets, tell me) And as you carry on with the dance of and camouflage You hold and let go, hold back and let go, back and let go, let go Hold back and let go, back and let go, let go And you can justify it in any way to make yourself better, And you try to think about different that you can justify it so you can feel a better. (Hold back and let go, back and let go, let go)