| I need another story
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| Something to get off my chest
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| My life gets kinda boring
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| Need something that I can confess
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| 'Til all my sleeves are stained red
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| From all the truth that I've said
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| Come by it honestly I swear
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| Thought you saw me wink, no
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| I've been on the brink
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| So tell me what you want to hear
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| Something that will light those ears
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| I'm sick of all the insincere
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| So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
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| This time
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| Don't need another perfect lie
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| Don't care if critics ever jump in line
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| I'm gonna give all my secrets away
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| My God, amazing how we got this far
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| It's like we're chasing all those stars
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| Who's driving shiny big black cars
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| And every day I see the news
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| All the problems that we could solve
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| And when a situation rises
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| Just write it into an album
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| Send it straight to gold
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| But I don't really like my flow, no
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| So tell me what you want to hear
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| Something that will light those ears
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| I'm sick of all the insincere
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| So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
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| This time
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| Don't need another perfect lie
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| Don't care if critics ever jump in line
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| I'm gonna give all my secrets away
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| Ooh
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| Got no reason, got no shame
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| Got no family I can blame
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| Just don't let me disappear
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| I'ma tell you everything
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| So tell me what you want to hear
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| Something that'll light those ears
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| I'm sick of all the insincere
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| So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
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| This time
|
| Don't need another perfect lie
|
| Don't care if critics ever jump in line
|
| I'm gonna give all my secrets away
|
| So tell me what you want to hear
|
| Something that'll light those ears
|
| I'm sick of all the insincere
|
| So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
|
| This time
|
| Don't need another perfect lie
|
| Don't care if critics ever jump in line
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| I'm gonna give all my secrets away
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| All my secrets away
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| All my secrets away |