Secrets
If there weren't so many secrets
In this house
I would talk about you sleeping
On the couch
I would talk about you leaving
Your sneaking out
Like you do every day
If there weren't so many buried
In the yard
I would talk about you crying
Really hard
I would talk about you dancing
On the bar
What you do on display
If there weren't so many secrets
In this house
I would talk about you screaming
Your freaking out
I would tell you that I'm leaving
I'm skipping out
But I don't know what to say
You are, you are the one that found me
You are, you are my holy place
You are, you are the wind around me
You are, you are my saving grace
If there weren't so many secrets
In this house
I would talk about you sleeping
On the couch
I would talk about you leaving
Your sneaking out
Like you do every day
If there weren't so many buried
In the yard
I would talk about you crying
Really hard
I would talk about you dancing
On the bar
What you do on display
But I found you on the back room floor
I never loved you more than that day
And you came to, I thought you wanted to
I thought I needed you to stay
You are, you are the one that found me
You are, you are my holy place
You are, you are the wind around me
You are, you are my saving grace
And I found you on the back room floor
I never loved you more than that day
And you came to, I thought you wanted to
I thought I needed you to stay
Here we are, two strangers in a car
Pull over, I want out of your way
If there weren't so many secrets
In this house
I could tell you that I'm leaving
I'm getting out
And I know that you won't mean it
But you do it anyway
If there weren't so many buried
In the yard
We could talk about the bones
And the broken hearts
I could tell you that I'm crying
Really hard
But there's nothing left to say