| 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 wink, no | |
| I've been on the brink, so | |
| Tell me what you want to here | |
| 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 | |
| So tell me what you want to here | |
| 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 | |
| got no reason, got not shame | |
| Got no family I can blame | |
| Just don't let me disappear | |
| So tell me what you want to here | |
| 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 |