© 2006 David P. Wirth
Secrets behind closed doors
Mysteries that you adore
Deceiving is what you do
Believe me the Lord knows
what is true
You can hide you can lie
You can tell your alibi
But you can’t hide from the
Lord
And the web that you’ve
weaved
When at first you deceived
Is way out of control, out
of control
Hiding behind your mask
Pretending you’re someone
else
People don’t have a clue
But believe me, the Lord knows what is true