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