I need another story
Something to get off my chest
My life gets kind of boring
Need something that I can confess
Till all my sleeves are stained red
From all the truth that I've said
Come by it honestly, I swear
Thought you saw me wink, no; I've been on the brink, so
Tell me what you want to hear
Something that'll light those ears
I'm sick of all the insincere
So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
This time
Don't need another perfect lie
Don't care if critics ever jump in line
I'm gonna give all my secrets away
My God
Amazing that we got this far
It's like we're chasing all those stars
Who's driving shiny big black cars
And every day I see the news
All the problems, bet we could solve them
When a situation rises
Just write it into an album
Send it straight to gold
But I don't really like my flow, no
Se tell me what you want to hear
Something that'll light those ears
I'm sick of all the insincere
So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
This time
Don't need another perfect lie
Don't care if critics ever jump in line
I'm gonna give all my secrets away
Got no reason, got no shame
Got no family I can blame
Just don't let me disappear
I'ma tell you everything, so
Tell me what you want to hear
Something that'll light those ears
I'm sick of all the insincere
So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
This time
Don't need another perfect lie
Don't care if critics ever jump in line
I'm gonna give all my secrets away
Simply my interpretation of the lyrics. It's certainly NOT "sick of all the act sincere."
I need another story Something to get off my chest My life gets kind of boring Need something that I can confess
Till all my sleeves are stained red From all the truth that I've said Come by it honestly, I swear Thought you saw me wink, no; I've been on the brink, so
Tell me what you want to hear Something that'll light those ears I'm sick of all the insincere So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
This time Don't need another perfect lie Don't care if critics ever jump in line I'm gonna give all my secrets away
My God Amazing that we got this far It's like we're chasing all those stars Who's driving shiny big black cars
And every day I see the news All the problems, bet we could solve them When a situation rises Just write it into an album
Send it straight to gold But I don't really like my flow, no
Se tell me what you want to hear Something that'll light those ears I'm sick of all the insincere So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
This time Don't need another perfect lie Don't care if critics ever jump in line I'm gonna give all my secrets away
Got no reason, got no shame Got no family I can blame Just don't let me disappear I'ma tell you everything, so
Tell me what you want to hear Something that'll light those ears I'm sick of all the insincere So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
This time Don't need another perfect lie Don't care if critics ever jump in line I'm gonna give all my secrets away
Simply my interpretation of the lyrics. It's certainly NOT "sick of all the act sincere."