Album: The Lost World
Secret says she's tired
Secret says she might like today
I'm full of sympathy
That's what she needs from me
I tell my secret a story
Secret says they help her sleep at night
I offer reasoning
When she's not listening
I want us to survive
I dream of ways to make her think
We're happy all the time
I dream all day
Seeing questions all the time
Instead of gazing in her eyes
She's getting tired of things you do
Getting tired of minding you
I know my secret's trying
I know she doesn't have to understand
She lets me lean on her
She acts as counselor
And though we never argue
Secret has a guideline just for me
Pretend we're friends again
Therefore she counts to ten
I want us to survive
I dream of ways to make her think
We're happy all the time
I dream all day
Seeing questions all the time
Instead of gazing in her eyes
She's getting tired of things you do
Getting tired of minding you
What a line?
Thinking over what she said
She's getting tired of things you do
Getting tired of minding you
I wonder if she'd say
If she was?
A secret?
As much as I like panicking
I want us to survive
I dream of ways to make her think
We're happy all the time
I dream all day
What a line?
Thinking over what she said
She's getting tired of things you do
Getting tired of minding you
She's getting tired of things you do
Getting tired of minding you