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its your secret
why would you tell it to me?
its your lover
on the television screen
why would you not try to be?
why would you not try to see?
its about your blue hair
i want to stay the night with you
you got the beamiest face
car turns right im into you
right from wrong is not quite seen
right from wrong is it everything?
its your secret
its your secret
tell it to me
tell it to me
dont want to step on the cracks
the feeling is we didnt
you got the beamiest face
car turns left im into you
taking sleepy pills for rest
anxious love gets so obsessed
its your love affair
on a quiet sunday afternoon
and your speedy pills
you should know im into you
why would you not try to be?
why would you not try to see?