| 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 me wink, no |
| I’ve been on the brink, so Tell me what you want to hear |
| Something that’ll light those years |
| Sick of all the insincere |
| I’m gonna give all my secrets away |
| This time |
| Don’t need another perfect lie |
| Don’t care if critics ever jump in line |
| I’m gonna give all my secrets away |
| My God |
| Amazing that we got this far |
| It’s like we’re chasing all those stars |
| Driving shiny big black cars |
| And everyday I see the news, all the problems that we could solve |
| And when a situation rises, just write it into an album |
| Seen it straight to gold |
| I don’t really like my flow, no, so Tell me what you want to hear |
| Something that’ll light those years |
| Sick of all the insincere |
| I’m gonna give all my secrets away |
| This time |
| Don’t need another perfect lie |
| Don’t care if critics ever jump in line |
| I’m gonna give all my secrets away |
| Oh, got no reason, got not shame |
| Got no family I can blame |
| Just don’t let me disappear |
| I’mma tell you everything |
| So tell me what you want to hear |
| Something that’ll light those years |
| Sick of all the insincere |
| I’m gonna give all my secrets away |
| This time |
| Don’t need another perfect lie |
| Don’t care if critics ever jump in line |
| I’m gonna give all my secrets away |
| So tell me what you want to hear |
| Something that’ll light those years |
| Sick of all the insincere |
| I’m gonna give all my secrets away |
| This time |
| Don’t need another perfect lie |
| Don’t care if critics ever jump in line |
| I’m gonna give all my secrets away |
| All my secrets away |
| All my secrets away |