Texty: David Gahan. Hidden Houses.

Behind the door a secret place
A hidden house you see
A place where you imagine
Just how life could be
In your head you've made your bed
You sleep alone you see
The person in the mirror can't be me

That's alright you say that's life
It's alright you saved my life
Hold my hand, close your eyes, understand

Inside each man a frightened lamb
Who hides beneath the sheets
Waiting for a chance to just be free

Behind the masks try to last
Another day or week
A perfect life laid in front of me

Come with me let's walk
Close your eyes let's talk

My love