Secret

Coming back
To your dreams
Everything
Is as it should be
You taste the warmth of the breeze
Everything is as it should be

It's all just a
Building on a pile of nothing
I guess
You say the rain is always stopping
But then
My brain is feeling awfully vacant
It crept
And they gave away your little secrets



Credits
Writer(s): Julius Doogan
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