Though many times it has been said
And many times we have seen and read
The eyes are the windows to our very soul
Where deep dark secrets can remain untold
Like the Hull of Steel on a massive ship
Many secrets are kept far from our lips
All lying in wait like a monster in sleep
Our fears that to the surface one day they will creep
Mistakes of the past, now drive us insane
Like a deep twisting knife it’s our tormenting pain
If just once we could tell and we might be set free
But our life would be hell, if it turned back on me
When secrets are kept deep down in your soul
Your heart will get bitter and wither and turn cold
[MENTION=216151]Hastings[/MENTION]wm2010
And many times we have seen and read
The eyes are the windows to our very soul
Where deep dark secrets can remain untold
Like the Hull of Steel on a massive ship
Many secrets are kept far from our lips
All lying in wait like a monster in sleep
Our fears that to the surface one day they will creep
Mistakes of the past, now drive us insane
Like a deep twisting knife it’s our tormenting pain
If just once we could tell and we might be set free
But our life would be hell, if it turned back on me
When secrets are kept deep down in your soul
Your heart will get bitter and wither and turn cold
[MENTION=216151]Hastings[/MENTION]wm2010
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