i wear my secrets like a, like a wedding band. i was teaching myself how they wither imminent. flat footed, mule face fucking shit breaks out of my key. i drew a portrait of how i think i knew who i am without my mouth. oh, oh, oh, oh. and if you could...and if you could see me now i'd have all the makings of a respectable man, all the qualifications in your best friends. and if this was in my way, i'd come over and show you what makes a man making a man making a madman, man, making a man. well, if that girl could see me now. fingers like a book about preaching into my chest ain't saving now.
i wear my secrets like a, like a wedding band. i was teaching myself how they wither imminent. flat footed, mule face fucking shit breaks out of my key. i drew a portrait of how i think i knew who i am without my mouth. oh, oh, oh, oh. and if you could...and if you could see me now i'd have all the makings of a respectable man, all the qualifications in your best friends. and if this was in my way, i'd come over and show you what makes a man making a man making a madman, man, making a man. well, if that girl could see me now. fingers like a book about preaching into my chest ain't saving now.