Tell me about your secrets
And maybe in between the stories decrease this space between us.
Tell me bout your past life and the bones inside your closet are you scared somebody saw them in your dreams, oh Did they make any appearances,
Right out in the open or caged up with the inferiors
I don't don't need to know if the chains will hold because
The wall's about to blow
Tell me about yourself (who) because the mirror says it all
Inside your cell (you) will it stand or will it fall
I'll never tell [oo] although I think I'm way more amused
At the trouble you've been through along the way
Have you not strayed in your approach to my dismay (stay)
It would not hurt to call a coach until you play [oo]
Around with the Qs and A's like there was something out of place
Gimme one more
Gimme one more try
Gimme one more