Something happens in my life
I tell you, you tell your wife
The next day everyone knows
There’s nothing Facebook doesn’t show.
I don’t want secrets or lies
But what happened to private lives?
Even if I don’t feed my name
I appear on it all the same
Something special gets taken away
By everyone having their say
I wonder how I’ll keep the intimacy of a wedding day
If everyone keeps publicising this way
Keeping up with appearances, a need to portray
That you’ve got it together come what may…