Spent all day trying to cover my tracks
Lost my way when I fell off the map
Oh, I got nothing to hide
Cause I already tried
The things I say seem mighty tall
They echo their way out the hall
Way out to the other side
But I got nothing to hide
Oh, just to burn so slowly
And to carry the things I find
To think you may never know me
You just never met my kind
Got better ways to spend my time
So if you're looking for a sign
Oh, I don't wear no disguise
I'm not out on a lie
Don't ask me where I hang my hat
Seems by now you should recognize that
Oh, I'm just wasting my time
But I got nothing to hide
Oh, just to burn so slowly
And to carry the things I find
To think you may never know me
But you always pass me by
Oh, just to burn so slowly
And to carry the things I find
And you may never know me
I could never be your kind
Nothing to Hide was written by Allah-Las.
Nothing to Hide was produced by Nick Waterhouse & Dan Horne.