Secret Memories

I'll never be the same again
And that's a good thing
The door opens
You stand behind the counter
Having a quick drink
Your phone rings
The door opens

I often wonder where you are
Have you got way more secrets now?
Why did I have to go so far?
To get away from all the

Secret memories
Like documentaries

You wrote a letter telling me you now meditate
Honestly it's hard to relate

I often wonder where you are
Have you got way more secrets now?
Why did I have to go so far?
To get away from all the
To get away from all the
To get away from all the
To get away from all the
To get away from all the

Secret memories
Of painful things



Credits
Writer(s): Amelie Rousseaux
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