Secret

Eric Rosse, George Perris, Adam Crossley

I guess you'd call it war
All the words we use
Are weapons from our mouths

Lying on the floor
We could call it truce
But it's too late for that now

Cause we know all the secrets
And which ones cut the deepest
Expecting every weakness be exposed

How could Ι forget
All the ways you used to love me
With every single breath
How did you neglect
It was more than just forever
In my heart and in my head
Look what wе've become
Thе perfect enemies
The perfect enemies

I guess you'd call it war
And the rules we bend
Break us to the bone

No one keeping score
And we can't pretend
It hurts to be alone

Cause we know all the secrets
And which ones cut the deepest
Expecting every weakness be exposed

How could Ι forget
All the ways you used to love me
With every single breath
How did you neglect
It was more than just forever
In my heart and in my head
Look what we've become
The perfect enemies
The perfect enemies

How could Ι forget
All the ways you used to love me
With every single breath
And how did you neglect
It was more than just forever
In my heart and in my head
So look what we've become
The perfect enemies
The perfect enemies
The perfect enemies

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