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Text: OneRepublic. Secrets.

I need another story
Something to get off my chest
My life gets kinda boring
Need something that I can confess

Til? all my sleeves are stained red
From all the truth that I?ve said
Come by it honestly I swear
Thought you saw me wink, no
I?ve been on the brink, so

Tell me what you want to hear
Something that were like those years
Sick of all the insincere
So I?m gonna give all my secrets away
This time, don?t need another perfect line
Don?t care if critics never jump in line
I?m gonna give all my secrets away

My god, amazing how we got this far
It?s like we?re chasing all those stars
Who?s driving shiny big black cars

And everyday I see the news
All the problems that we could solve
And when a situation rises
Just write it into an album
Singing straight, too cold
I don?t really like my flow, no, so

Tell me what you want to hear
Something that were like those years
Sick of all the insincere
So I?m gonna give all my secrets away
This time, don?t need another perfect line
Don?t care if critics never jump in line
I?m gonna give all my secrets away

Oh, got no reason, got not shame
Got no family I can blame
Just don?t let me disappear
I?mma tell you everything

So tell me what you want to hear
Something that were like those years
Sick of all the insincere
So I?m gonna give all my secrets away
This time, don?t need another perfect line
Don?t care if critics never jump in line
I?m gonna give all my secrets away

So tell me what you want to hear
Something that were like those years
Sick of all the insincere
So I?m gonna give all my secrets away
This time, don?t need another perfect line
Don?t care if critics never jump in line
I?m gonna give all my secrets away
All my secrets away, All my secrets away


(Thanks to Sara for these lyrics and to Katieee for these corrections)