I need another story
Something to get off my chest
My life gets kind of boring
Need something that I can't confess
Something to get off my chest
My life gets kind of boring
Need something that I can't confess
Till all my sleeves are stained red
From all the truth that I've said
Come by, it honestly I swear
Thought you saw me wink, no, I've been on the brink, so
From all the truth that I've said
Come by, it honestly I swear
Thought you saw me wink, no, I've been on the brink, so
Tell me what you want to hear
Something that'll like those ears
Sick of all the insincere
So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
This time
Don't need another perfect lie
Don't care if critics never jumped in line
I'm gonna give all my secrets away
Something that'll like those ears
Sick of all the insincere
So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
This time
Don't need another perfect lie
Don't care if critics never jumped in line
I'm gonna give all my secrets away
My God, amazing how we got this far
It's like we were chasing all those stars
Whose driver shining big black cars
It's like we were chasing all those stars
Whose driver shining big black cars
And everyday I see the news
All the problems that we could solve
And when a situation rises
Just write it into an album
Sitting straight, too low
And I don't really like my flow, oh, so
All the problems that we could solve
And when a situation rises
Just write it into an album
Sitting straight, too low
And I don't really like my flow, oh, so
Tell me what you want to hear
Something that'll like those ears
Sick of all the insincere
So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
This time
Don't need another perfect lie
Don't care if critics never jump in line
I'm gonna give all my secrets away
Something that'll like those ears
Sick of all the insincere
So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
This time
Don't need another perfect lie
Don't care if critics never jump in line
I'm gonna give all my secrets away
Got no reason
Got no shame
Got no family
I can blame
Just don't let me disappear
I'mma tell you everything
Got no shame
Got no family
I can blame
Just don't let me disappear
I'mma tell you everything
Tell me what you want to hear
Something that'll like those ears
Sick of all the insincere
So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
This time
Don't need another perfect lie
Don't care if critics never jump in line
I'm gonna give all my secrets away
Something that'll like those ears
Sick of all the insincere
So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
This time
Don't need another perfect lie
Don't care if critics never jump in line
I'm gonna give all my secrets away
All my secrets away
One Republic
Aconteceu tanta coisa esse ano que é difícil de resumir, explicar ou entender. Temos a impressão que só o que acontece de bom é realmente bom, muitas vezes esquecendo-nos das oportunidades que temos para crescer nas dificuldades. Tenho escutado muito essa música, na maioria das vezes elas traduzem o que sentimos. Seja por meio de uma bela melodia, a verdade de uma letra ou o libertar de um sentir, espero que te ajude de alguma maneira, e que de agora em diante, não mais vivamos presos a convenções e estereótipos. É hora de viver.
Sonhe.
Que seu 2011 seja um ano abençoado por Deus!
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