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I've got something to tell you So wipe away my mouth I've got something to tell you I think I've been found out Your eyes see through me Your eyes see through me Your eyes see through me, yeah Your eyes see through me I think there's something that ails her Here in my hotel I think there's something that ails her Do you think that she can tell? I won't call you a gift horse If you open up my mouth And I won't leave me abandoned And I won't be found out She said "I only like boys if they like me back" Here in my hotel And I'll try harder to save you If you promise you won't tell From Letras Mania