A secret
I wish I could tell you
I have something to say
But when I finally try to
You walk far away
The somethings a secret
That only I know
I tried hard to keep it
But it’s starting to show
Promise you’ll listen
Or at least that you’ll try
Cause I know that I’m laughing
But it’s so I don’t cry
You see the thing is I love you
And I know what you’ll say
That I should already know you
And know you’re not gay
But I can’t help but love you
For all that you are
Even though I don’t want to
I can’t help my heart
It’s told me to speak
Since the day we first met
Guess this makes me a freak
Caught in my own net
A trap that I’ve set
With my super glue heart
Too strong to resist
But it tears me apart.
So I suppose that is all
That’s all I can say
So just make the call
And I’ll go far away.
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