Tell me your secrets
Tell me your lies
All your first kisses
And 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
And last goobyes
Is there someone you can trust?
Do you believe in all things good?
Winter trees so appealing
Stripped to veins but always reaching -
A pure life lead by a 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
And last goobyes
Is there someone you can trust?
Do you believe in all things good?
In all things good
Tell me your secrets
Tell me your lies
All your first kisses
And last goobyes
Is there anyone you can trust?
Do you believe in all things good?
In all things good
In all things good
There's nothing good