Trying hard to figure you out You never let your guard down Because I've been down that road before And I know that you have too And I was haunted by the way that things turned out And I don't want the same from you
You kept us from knowing The secrets about yourself
Keep your secrets close, locking them away Tucked in the back of your mind Like an old dusty notebook you keep like a diary Hidden for no one to find That theres pages ripped out and discolored with age (Are you hearing me? Are you hearing me?) The binding is weathered and torn (Are you hearing me? Are you hearing me?) And the truth is that it looks a lot like mine (Are you hearing me? Are you hearing me?) You should know you've been through it before (Are you hearing me? Are you hearing me?)
Can you hear me? Are you listening? Here's to all of you that left scars on me