Well, you told me not to tell them. 
Because I'm not supposed to know. 
Theminute people find the stories will never end. 
Facts given to me can be usedlike a weapon. 
No matter how old you get the secrets never die. 
I don't carewhat she did twenty years ago. 
Tell me if it soothes your conscience.
Normal people, leading normal lives. 
Leave their secrets locked in a closet.
They never die! 
What ever happened to honesty. 
People make believe thatthey're something. 
That they want to be. 
That's where the secrets begin andend. 
I guess there is no meaning to the word friend. 
TOO MANY S
ECRETS