Secrets
Puracane
When did I get so immoral
No one more
And no one less
It was all in our minds
And you saw right through me
It was all in a time more innocent
Your secrets, you need them
You've learned to hide so well
No comforting confessions
Left to tell
Hands untied
You're free to follow
All these spies
I'm glad I'm dead
It was always a crime
That you never knew me
It was all in a time more innocent
Your secrets, you need them
You've learned to hide so well
No comforting confessions
Left to tell
Your secrets, you need them
You've learned to hide so well
No comforting confessions
Left to tell
It was all a time more innocent
It was always a crime more innocent
Your secrets, your secrets
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