You write in me like a diary. I hold everything in like it was written in my soul Half of it I wish I didn't know. I'm the safest place for words Even if I find them to be absurd I'll hold my words in, right along with yours Leaking your secrets that you entrusted into me Would prove to you that I am not the right company Plus I really don't need you hunting me No worries though my lips are vacuumed sealed They won't speak cause they are like statues Still I will be the lock to your diary Nothing will come out of me, can't you see If you don't then... Why'd you even trust me.