The secrets in our lives
We will hide it so well
Thinking nobody will know
As we keep it to ourselves
In our everyday lives
We tend to flow like the clouds
Sometimes we may cry like the falling rain
Shading crocodile tears to hide our thoughts
In the clouds of shadows
We think we can live on and pretend
Living on our pretending circle
Thinking nobody will know
But in our minds
While we fall asleep
The records will be made
While memories may float away
The secrets in our lives
We tend to cover it while alive
Once we are gone the whispers will flow
Good or bad we have to bear in silence
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