| I wrote my mother yesterday 'cause I had some things that I had to say
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| And I know that when she reads them she’s gonna cry
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| But in the end I hope she sees
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| That I’m just trying to break free
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| 'Cause I’ve been walking 'round with secrets now, too long
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| Back when I was barely ten Mom brought home a new boyfriend
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| And I know that times were bad and he made her feel good
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| But one night he climbed into my bed
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| And he left me wishing I was dead
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| And I’ve been walking 'round with secrets now, too long
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| You say I’m digging up the past and it’s not wise to go back
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| But for me it’s just as close as yesterday
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| And I’m not the kind for breaking rules
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| And I’m not wanting to be cruel
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| I’ve just been walking 'round with secrets now, too long
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| All my life I’ve felt ashamed, 'cause I thought I was the one to blame
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| And I vowed to God that no one else would ever know
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| How he crushed my childish pride
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| And left me tears that never dried
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| And I’ve been walking 'round with secrets now, too long
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| You say I’m digging up the past and it’s not wise to go back
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| But for me it’s just as close as yesterday
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| And I’m not the kind for breaking rules
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| And I’m not wanting to be cruel
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| I’ve just been walking 'round with secrets now, too long
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| And I’ve just been walking 'round with secrets now, too long |