Secrets We Hold, by ♥ Break The Tradition Subscribe to rss feed for <i><b> ♥ Break The Tradition

Low and behold the secrets we know
Surpressing the urge to tell the world
Hold them all in don't let them go
Hope for the best
That your feelings won't show
Strive for attention
Fall to your knees
Beg for forgiveness
From those you see
The world is failing
Know its all over
Fake every kiss 
Watch the blood flow lower
Cut the wrists of innocent eyes
The good hope young
And the worst never die
They becomes part of whats gonna last
The tradgedy stays 
While the good fades away
Memories we keep
Hold the key
To every pain in every soul
Shes in his heart
Hes on her mind
And theres no way to fill
That gaping hole

Posted: 2006-05-04 01:39:57 UTC

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