Text: Discover America. Stark Honesty.

If you wanna be great when you're not even good
You gotta strive to be misunderstood
You must appear to know what no one else could know
You gotta put on a show, yeah

Reality, it just don't sell
Please don't broadcast your personal hell
If you really wanna make it, don't be afraid to sake it
Nobody seems to care

You've got to keep 'em to yourself
All those things that drag you down
All the vibes you're putting off
They just keep coming back around

You've got to keep 'em to yourself
All those things that drag you down
All the vibes you're putting off
They just keep coming back around
Around, around

Memo is out
If you're just tuning in, stark honesty's a social sin
Don't give yourself away
No one should ever say what they really wanna say

You've got to keep 'em to yourself
All those things that drag you down
All the vibes you're putting off
They just keep coming back around

You've got to keep 'em to yourself
All those things that drag you down
All the vibes you're putting off
They just keep coming back around
Around, around

You've got to keep 'em to yourself
All those things that drag you down
All the vibes you're putting off
They just keep coming back around

And I know you've got your reasons
But everyone's pretending
And it's not like this is ending
Why can't you stop pretending
Adjust, adjust, adjust, adjust