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The Fold Secrets Keep You Sick

this is poison And your secrets keep you sick This is poison, this is poison And your secrets keep you sick And when she cries she screams inside Her secrets

. And I sat there in my car, Shedding the tears that I could never have let you see. Beneath that ashen moonlit sky, I felt you right there with me. I know you

the lack thereof. I wish my memory would serve me, But it's more like mythology, ancient history Of stories that I made up, up. Listen to me when I tell you, You

to my friend. When you live in a house but you sleep in a van. And you realize one day the choices you've made Have taken you where you don't wanna go

you laugh and cry I wanna see you dance You can get on up or you can get on down But you can not just stand around You can get on up or you can get

tonight, but hey I'm up for the fight and lately I'm not sleeping. Don't let this break you, don't let this break you down It's like a landslide from

found out. This is poison, this is poison. And your secrets keep you sick. This is poison, this is poison. Secrets keep you sick. When she cries, she screams inside, Her secrets

deny Just grab yo' bottles and keep sippin', throw your hands in the sky All of my, people, keep it, goin' You little sucka' nigga tryna keep it a secret but we blowin' you

ink minks And little doggies dyed pink ''cause I know ya wanna spend your last, before you even think If you know somethin', speak the shit, I can keep a secret