Find your Inner Anarchist today with Hiding in Public
Torn Apart
He vents a smile
His eyes look empty, his life is empty
He needs a drink
To leave the end behind, but it doesn't work


Because her blue, blue sky
Blew his dark, gloomy heart
The sparkle in her eye
Tore him apart

Tore him apart
Tore him apart

Nowhere to hide
He spies deception in his reflection
Broke on a couch
He seeks direction and finds that it doesn't work



Newspaper melts
The heat is stifling, letters colliding
His life mis-spelt
She stole his memories, now she doesn't work


Copyright 2012 - Hiding in Public
Lyrics Credits: David Holland
Music Credits: David Holland
Producer Credits: Kevin Poree & David Holland
Publisher Credits: Hiding in Public
Performance Credits: Hiding in Public
Label Credits: Hiding in Public
Song Length: 3:41
Primary Genre: Pop-Rock
Secondary Genre: Rock-General
Tempo: Slow (71 - 90)
Lead Vocal: Male Vocal
Language: English