Exposed

 

April 25, 2010 | Cut Capo, 2nd Fret

Verse
I see you walking by, stress-free and empty.
A life full of jealousy from those who watch you remain worry-free.
Nothing inside of you, dust from your tears slip through.
Your pained charade. Fold your cards; your past has been laid.

Chorus
How could He know these things?
You ask with such intensity:
“Have my secrets been exposed?”

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