Undercover - The Chain Gang of 1974

Every little breath

Every little tear that you make

Hoping for the best

All we have are simple mistakes

With the graveyard dreams

And the broken screams of the golden

Through the wayward fire

And your minds desire left unspoken

Can you see me hurt?

Can you feel me burn?

Can you live as a lover?

Your mind’s set with regret

Are these hearts undercover?

Eyes open … regret