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Tell me your secrets, tell me your lies
All your first kisses, your last goodbyes
Is there someone you can trust
Do you believe in all things good
Some men are islands that will not be bridged
Some men are deadweight waiting to fall
Some they feel love turning to dust
Knowing no trust
Tell me your secrets, tell me your lies
All your first kisses, your last goodbyes
Is there someone you can trust
Do you believe in all things good
Winter trees, so appealing
Stripped to veins, always reaching
A pure life led by season
A pure life knowing no reason
Some men are islands that will not be bridged
Some men are deadweight waiting to fall
Some they feel love turning to dust
Knowing no trust
Tell me your secrets, tell me your lies
All your first kisses, your last goodbyes
Is there someone you can trust
Do you believe in all things good