Secret - Howie Day

It’s your secret

Why would you tell it to me?

It’s your lover

On the television scream (?)

Why would you not try to be?

Why would you not try to see?

It’s about your blue hair

I want to stay the night with you

You got the beamiest face

Car turns right I’m into you

Right from wrong is not quite seen

Right from wrong is it everything?

It’s your secret

It’s your secret

Tell it to me

Tell it to me

Don’t want to step on the cracks

The feeling is we didn’t

You got the beamiest face

Car turns left I’m into you

Taking sleepy pills for rest

Anxious love gets so obsessed

It’s your love affair

On a quiet sunday afternoon

And your speedy pills

You should know i’m into you

Why would you not try to be?

Why would you not try to see?