Keep It to Myself
One thing I know for sure
Is that time, sweet time alone ain't a cure
There's a sickness in my bones
And it's calling out for you
Hear it tap, tap, tapping on my skull
Until the day it finally breaks through
If there's a secret drug
That would swallow you up
Take it from my memory, bleach it from my mind
I would pay a million dollars if only I could find some peace
I keep it to myself
Cause I can't think of anyone else
You've got me wrapped in silly little knots
I keep it to myself
Cause I know it's bad for my health
You are putting me through hell
But hey, at least I keep it to myself
You should've known from the start
All I wanted was to be ripped apart
My patience is wearing thin
But my love never runs dry
Must I be on my back for us to see eye to eye
I keep it to myself
Cause I can't think of anyone else
You've got me wrapped in silly little knots
I keep it to myself
Cause I know it's bad for my health
You are putting me through hell
But hey, at least I keep it to myself
You know I try to be discreet
What is this love and where do I put it
You have got me on my knees
Every sound your body makes is music
But hey, at least I keep it to myself
Every sound your body makes is music
Every sound your body makes is music
Every sound your body makes is music
Every sound your body makes is music
But hey, at least I keep it to myself
Is that time, sweet time alone ain't a cure
There's a sickness in my bones
And it's calling out for you
Hear it tap, tap, tapping on my skull
Until the day it finally breaks through
If there's a secret drug
That would swallow you up
Take it from my memory, bleach it from my mind
I would pay a million dollars if only I could find some peace
I keep it to myself
Cause I can't think of anyone else
You've got me wrapped in silly little knots
I keep it to myself
Cause I know it's bad for my health
You are putting me through hell
But hey, at least I keep it to myself
You should've known from the start
All I wanted was to be ripped apart
My patience is wearing thin
But my love never runs dry
Must I be on my back for us to see eye to eye
I keep it to myself
Cause I can't think of anyone else
You've got me wrapped in silly little knots
I keep it to myself
Cause I know it's bad for my health
You are putting me through hell
But hey, at least I keep it to myself
You know I try to be discreet
What is this love and where do I put it
You have got me on my knees
Every sound your body makes is music
But hey, at least I keep it to myself
Every sound your body makes is music
Every sound your body makes is music
Every sound your body makes is music
Every sound your body makes is music
But hey, at least I keep it to myself
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Writer(s): Rain Scott-catoire, Sydni Elizabeth Myers
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