we all grow on the inside
always looking out
we've become such a sweet little watch dogs
we're all soo sweet
but only you can let you out
for all the secrets
tell me mine
for all of your secrets
give me time
for all of you
you started up
looking over
your shoulder
again. perhaps
the time for extravagance
is finally coming to an end
ive got bills to pay
and that bothers me
2 roads i could
take, but somethings stopping me
for all your secrets
tell me why
for all your secrets
give me time
for all your secrets
tell me mine.
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