SECRETS ARE
LIES
I feel like I’m
drowning I’m getting pulled down under to the deep
Finding the all the stresses of my life are becoming too
steep
Swimming to the top for air as it’s getting harder to breathe
Knowing what I know about you it’s becoming impossible to be
me
What’s your putting me through is not fair, what it’s doing
don’t you care
These secrets I hold of what you have done, if someone finds out
your future is gone
Go to a priest you need to confess, it might help to take away some
stress
So you can clean up
this mess the crime you committed was under duress
You done what had to be do; he attacked and tried to kill you,
so you took his life with a gun
it was self defense, turn yourself in increase your chance for what you've done was right
it could have went the other way not ready to face it so you go on the run,your trying to get
away from what you done
Now your story about the truth is out now, I hope you the very best, I hope someday
you can work it out
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