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Secret Keeper

Keeping secrets behind your back It’s what I’m good at But how long can I keep this up? Before having to face the music? The secrets cross my heart I Hope to die To die in this sin of secrets To die in confusion To die knowing you can’t find out To die a liar To die a hypocrite To die a secret keeper.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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