Thursday, March 18, 2010

SECRETS

I need another story
Something to get off my chest
My life gets kinda boring
Need something that I can confess
Til' all my sleeves are stained red
From all the truth that I've said

Oh, got no reason, got not shame
Got no family I can blame
Just don't let me disappear
I'mma tell you everything

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