Letras: The Fold. Your Secrets Keep You Sick.

We had talked for hours in the corridor
The things you said they took my breath away
If all that you can offer me is seven years of unsettled memories
I guess, we've got a lot to talk about

And I know now
What I've found out

This is poison, this is poison
And your secrets keep you sick
This is poison, this is poison
And your secrets keep you sick

We had talked for hours in the corridor
The tears we shed, they washed our pasts away
This wretched heart has haunted me
Through far too many foregone memories
We've got a lot to talk about

And I know now
What I've found out

This is poison, this is poison
And your secrets keep you sick
This is poison, this is poison
And your secrets keep you sick

And when she cries she screams inside
Her secrets can't be told
And when she lies she screams at night
'Cause your secrets keep you sick

And I know now
What I've found out

This is poison, this is poison
And your secrets keep you sick
This is poison, this is poison
And your secrets keep you sick

Don't take this lying down
Tell me every thing's fine