I've got a secret.
It's on the tip of my tongue, it's on the back of my lungs.
And I've got to keep it.
I know something you don't know.
This disease is getting worse.
I counted my blessings, now I'll count this curse.
The only thing I really know: I can't sleep at night.
I'm buried and breathing in regret.
Yeah!
The only thing I really know: I can't sleep at night.
I'm buried and breathing in regret.
I may look happy, but honestly dear,
the only way I'll really smile is if you cut me ear to ear.
I see the vultures, they watch me bleed.
They lick their lips, as all the shame spills out of me.
I've got a secret.
It's on the tip of my tongue, it's on the back of my lungs.
And I've got to keep it.
I know something you will never know.


