Secrets And Lies

They said you would come;

It seemed so absurd

We all had our doubts

Well, I'm a girl of my word

Here, take my hand...

Here, take my hand

We'll have a nice time

An honor to meet you

The honor is mine

All pretense falls

Every line blurs

She sees all our pain

And we see all hers

I brought along a photographer. I thought some pictures for the papers might -

Oh, no, no

I couldn't possibly

But it'll bring attention to your cause

My parents don't know

There's really no way

They'll find out I'm sick

They'll find out I'm gay

I could lose my new job

Be tossed from my flat

Of course - let's forget it

Or how about we chat?

I do like your suit

Well, how very kind

Perhaps not the collar

I'm sick, but not blind

Are you getting good care?

The best anywhere

Although my eyeliner's run low

Well, no need to fear

I'll send a case here;

[spoken] Makeup is one thing I know

Then like a good chap

Sure, I'll take the snap;

For what is there really to lose?

[joined by overlapping ENSEMBLE] I may be unwell

But I'm handsome as hell

So I bet we get good reviews;

You might think me mad

But the lighting's not bad

Now let's make us some news!

I'm so glad I came

I enjoyed all your jokes

You always did like sexy, young blokes

You know, I'll be back

You've opened my eyes

The damage that's done

Through secrets and lies

It's time to be done

With secrets and lies...

Actually, I wouldn't mind a photograph

Me too

Ah, ah, ah, ah

Ah, ah, ah...