don't you know that you could tell me anything and i would tell not another soul in the end, when the laughter's gone i think we both feel quite alone
i can tell by the way that you speak to me that there is so much that you might know even so, it won't fill the emptiness thet chills you to the bone
now and them, whem you can find the company somehow it's always behind locked doors making promises you don't want because you've made them once before
don't you feel like you're a mess sometimes? i hope you know that it's okay searching endlessly for your distraction just to make it through the day
you don't have to have everything sorted out right now
just take tour time
don't you know that you could tell me anything and i would tell not another soul
go ahead, you can make your threats at me but one day, i'll be gone
quietly, you can make your confessions thought the string of truth as you speak in jest
i can hold it within my heart till i am finally laid to rest