Secrets (Something More)
A close minded comment
An internal clash of ideals and romance
Back then I didn't think much about it
Looking back now
This is how it all started
Heart's pounding, out of breath
I found the person to spend my life with
It's a shame mum and dad couldn't see it
So I hid it, six feet under, no revealing
I tell myself that maybe i'm wrong
Stack the guilt on top, like a building it all falls down
I tell myself, that love is all wrong
But these guts
They know
I'm just scared for the long haul
So I'll count your reasons
Like one of the seasons
Watch this heartbreak spill on the floor
(Whoa)
If I let these secrets
Spill out in the open
Will my life be freer than before
So give me something more
My turn for beatings
Playing dumb with all my subliminal feelings
No time to philosophise
When there's no where to go
And there's nowhere to hide
This love I'm stealing
Something worse than how you're leaving
Me awake with nothing left to hold
Like a gun shot wound and a bullet hole
I tell myself that maybe i'm wrong
Stack the guilt on top, like a building it all falls down
I tell myself, that love is all wrong
But these guts
They know
I'm just scared for the long haul
So I'll count your reasons
Like one of the seasons
Watch this heartbreak spill on the floor
(Whoa)
If I let these secrets
Spill out in the open
Will my life be freer than before
So give me something more
So I'll count your reasons
Like one of the seasons
Watch this heartbreak spill on the floor
(Whoa)
If I let these secrets
Spill out in the open
Will my life be freer than before
So give me something more
An internal clash of ideals and romance
Back then I didn't think much about it
Looking back now
This is how it all started
Heart's pounding, out of breath
I found the person to spend my life with
It's a shame mum and dad couldn't see it
So I hid it, six feet under, no revealing
I tell myself that maybe i'm wrong
Stack the guilt on top, like a building it all falls down
I tell myself, that love is all wrong
But these guts
They know
I'm just scared for the long haul
So I'll count your reasons
Like one of the seasons
Watch this heartbreak spill on the floor
(Whoa)
If I let these secrets
Spill out in the open
Will my life be freer than before
So give me something more
My turn for beatings
Playing dumb with all my subliminal feelings
No time to philosophise
When there's no where to go
And there's nowhere to hide
This love I'm stealing
Something worse than how you're leaving
Me awake with nothing left to hold
Like a gun shot wound and a bullet hole
I tell myself that maybe i'm wrong
Stack the guilt on top, like a building it all falls down
I tell myself, that love is all wrong
But these guts
They know
I'm just scared for the long haul
So I'll count your reasons
Like one of the seasons
Watch this heartbreak spill on the floor
(Whoa)
If I let these secrets
Spill out in the open
Will my life be freer than before
So give me something more
So I'll count your reasons
Like one of the seasons
Watch this heartbreak spill on the floor
(Whoa)
If I let these secrets
Spill out in the open
Will my life be freer than before
So give me something more
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Writer(s): Gregory Bong, Yumi Zahary
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