Letter:
Secrets
I need
another story
Something
to get off my chest
My life
gets kind of boring
Need
something that I can confess
Till all my
sleeves are stained red
From all
the truth that I've said
Come by it
honestly I swear
Thought you
saw me wink
No, I've
been on the brink, so
Tell me
what you want to hear
Something
that'll like those ears
Sick of all
the insincere
So I'm
gonna give all my secrets away
This time
Don't need
another perfect lie
Don't care
if critics never jump in line
I'm gonna
give all my secrets away
My god,
amazing how we got this far
It's like
were chasing all those stars
Who's
driving shiny big black cars
And
everyday I see the news
All the
problems that we could solve
And when a
situation rises
Just write
it into an album
Sitting
straight, too low
And I don't
really like my flow, oh, so
Tell me
what you want to hear
Something
that'll like those ears
Sick of all
the insincere
So I'm
gonna give all my secrets away
This time
Don't need
another perfect lie
Don't care
if critics never jump in line
I'm gonna
give all my secrets away
Got no
reason
Got no
shame
Got no
family
I can blame
Just don't
let me disappear
I'mma tell
you everything
Tell me
what you want to hear
Something
that'll like those ears
Sick of all
the insincere
So I'm
gonna give all my secrets away
This time
Don't need
another perfect lie
Don't care
if critics never jump in line
I'm gonna
give all my secrets away
Tell me
what you want to hear
Something that'll like those ears
Sick of all
the insincere
So I'm
gonna give all my secrets away
This time
Don't need
another perfect lie
Don't care
if critics never jump in line
I'm gonna
give all my secrets away
All my
secrets away
All my
secrets away.
LARA WRITER

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