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