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