Secret sins I wish I could tell you my secrets, But honey, they're taken by the wind. And with those words, I'll tell you this, I hold my secret sin. With skin so soft And words so sweet I confess he was a charmer. But something was wrong It wasn't complete, And so, I put up my armor. His face was well encrypted, His baby blues shining I saw what I was missing And begging him to leave I freed myself from his grasp Never once remembering. The memory's come back, And dear friend, It's not for me. So take that needle, And end me now, With you I leave this memory. I've told my secret, Though not for long, Cause it'll come back to haunt me. Just remember, friend Keep your ears to the wind And the feeling will remind you of me.
