I'll pull her up every night
She always sounds like a stranger
Sometimes I know that she's there
She doesn't answer the phone
Could this song be part of the truth
Or is she just pretending, pretending
When she's rising, she high
In her secret world, in her secret world

We could be ships in the night
'Less we collide on this ocean
Sometimes I look into her еyes
Realize nobody's homе
There's always been something about her
That I never should run

And she's rising, she's hot
In her secret world, in her secret world
When she's out there she rides
In her secret world, in her secret world

I can see through her disguise
She never looks in a mirror
Is that a mask that she's wearing
I'd be so intrigued to know
Even the clothes in her wardrobe
Are no indication
She could be standing there naked
It wouldn't show
And she's rising, she's hot
In her secret world, in her secret world
When she's out there she rides
In her secret world, in her secret world
And she's rising, she's hot
In her secret world, in her secret world
When she's out there she rides
In her secret world, in her secret world

And she's rising, she's hot
In her secret world, in her secret world
When she's out there she rides
In her secret world, in her secret world
And she's rising, she's hot
In her secret world, in her secret world
When she's out there she rides
In her secret world, in her secret world