Brewster-Neeson-Brewster)



Tell me why the secrets have disappered

cover up the traces of wasted years, the traces of wasted years

the mirrored face of fear

cover up the candle that sheds a tear

build it up alibies for the damned

hide away, don't ever reveal your plan

looked down at your bloodstained hands, no one spoke

the information cited you by name, the silken rope



I know you're gonna leave me with no exit



Lock it up, standing behind closed doors

give it up, no hiding place anymore

no hiding place anymore, you know that I know where you are

we've been through all this before



I know you're gonna leave me with no exit



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