Secrets We Three
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[Verse 1]
I'm over it
My minds running, I'm running outta control of it
I feel alone, when my friends are home and they noticed it
Don't tell 'em though 'cause nobody knows that I struggle with
Hurtin' my left wrist
Look I'm scared of it, so I'm wearing shirts that really don't look good, but they cover it
Got a grey Nike that doesn't let them see that I'm staining it
It's on the inner left side just below the number five 'cause it hides a bit
Keeps it secret
[Pre-Chorus]
I'll tell you my secrets (Secrets)
If you tell me yours (If you tell me yours)
Nobody believes it (Believes it)
No, not anymore (No, not anymore)
[Chorus]
'Cause I should be feeling pretty, but I only feel alone
Got tons of people with me, they're only on my phone
So tell me what you're thinking about when eyes are closed and lights are down
Are you thinking about what's underneath your sleeves?
When I should be feeling pretty, but here's what's underneath
[Verse 2]
My body's tired, my soul's outta breath there's nothin' left
Just a liar
My skin is nothing but a canvas when I can't get no higher
My secrets pull me down, amplify the sound like a choir
I'm over it
My minds running, I'm running outta control of it
I feel alone, when my friends are home and they noticed it
Don't tell 'em though 'cause nobody knows that I struggle with
Hurtin' my left wrist
Look I'm scared of it, so I'm wearing shirts that really don't look good, but they cover it
Got a grey Nike that doesn't let them see that I'm staining it
It's on the inner left side just below the number five 'cause it hides a bit
Keeps it secret
[Pre-Chorus]
I'll tell you my secrets (Secrets)
If you tell me yours (If you tell me yours)
Nobody believes it (Believes it)
No, not anymore (No, not anymore)
[Chorus]
'Cause I should be feeling pretty, but I only feel alone
Got tons of people with me, they're only on my phone
So tell me what you're thinking about when eyes are closed and lights are down
Are you thinking about what's underneath your sleeves?
When I should be feeling pretty, but here's what's underneath
[Verse 2]
My body's tired, my soul's outta breath there's nothin' left
Just a liar
My skin is nothing but a canvas when I can't get no higher
My secrets pull me down, amplify the sound like a choir
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