Undercover
Lane 8
Dancing with you undercover
Feels like there are no more lovers, lovers, lovers
Left to discover
No other
Can make me breathe the way I do
Lean into you
Stop, my soul
Going out of control
Less disasterous, with every step
Falling on top of you, with every breath
Dancing in a dream, evening all the time
Darling I suggest you and I collide
Messages connect, logic isn't best
Lose intelligence when we stick our neck
And I feel
That it's real
And I feel
That it's real
(Lonely, lonely, lonely)
(Only, only, only)
We don't have to talk about
We argue without
Love is when you get away
From what holds you down
Pull my feathers out
For you to see me shout
Fly beside me
Never knew you had another route
We won't talk about
When the kids are down
Tribulations of somebody who let me down
Up away again
Throw the shackles out
Freedom brighter
And the methods when you taught me how
Freedom brighter
And the methods when you taught me how
And I feel
That it's real
And I feel
That it's real
And I feel
That it's real
And I feel
That it's real