In my secret life
In my secret life
In my secret life
I saw you this morning
You were moving so fast
Can't seem to loosen my grip
Well on the past
And I miss you so much
There's no one in sight
And we're still making love
In my secret life
In my secret life
I smile when I'm angry
I cheat and I lie
I do what I have to do
To get by
The juxtaposition between  interior landscape  and exterior actions is underscored in this line: what is on the surface does not reflect what’s going on inside.
In My Secret Life