Our secrets followed us here Into this aged room With dusty walls And a stale smell That reminds me a lot of us Stuck in these patterns Of not telling the whole truth For the sake of others For the sake of ourselves Saving face as if it were a race To see who can hide the most But my hands our tied I can no longer be the one that lies Because lying next to you Has become a painful facade A ridiculous charade A song thatβs been overplayed A novel that needs an end This is the moment that breaks us When I stop biting my tongue Until my mouth is filled with blood This is the minute where truth floods Downpour of rain Drowning you in disdain