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I've been on the brink, so My life gets kinda boring Need something that I can confess From all the truth that I've said Come by it honestly I swear I need another story Til' all my sleeves are stained red Something to get off my chest Thought you saw me wink, no |
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Sick of all the insincere This time, don't need another perfect lie Tell me what you want to hear I'm gonna give all my secrets away Don't care if critics ever jump in line I'm gonna give all my secrets away Something that will light those ears |
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Just write it into an album All the problems that we could solve It's like we're chasing all those stars And when a situation rises Who's driving shiny big black cars My God, amazing that we got this far I don't really like my flow, no, so And everyday I see the news Send it straight to gold |
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Sick of all the insincere I'm gonna give all my secrets away I'm gonna give all my secrets away Don't care if critics never jump in line This time, don't need another perfect lie Something that are like those years Tell me what you want to hear |
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Oh, got no reason, got no shame Just don't let me disappear I'mma tell you everything Got no family I can't blame |
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I'm gonna give all my secrets away Don't care if critics never jump in line I'm gonna give all my secrets away So tell me what you want to hear Sick of all the insincere This time, don't need another perfect lie Something that'll light those ears |
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I'm gonna give all my secrets away I'm gonna give all my secrets away Something that delight those ears All my secrets away, all my secrets away This time, don't need another perfect lie Don't care if critics ever jump in line So tell me what you want to hear Sick of all the insincere |
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