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She's so serious I can't get past the wallsEven if I tried, even if I wanted to at all I think she'd know like she always seems to goAnd she's a shell of what she must've been likeand if I tried, even if I waited all nightI couldn't know why she always seems to goAnd on her lips I lay my secrets bare to the teethAnd on her lips I lay my secrets bare to the teethI'm so nervous I can't look her in the eyeEven if I tried I'd be scared of what I'd findI know she knows why she always seems to goAnd we 're not serious, we're trying to figure it outAnd it's twice a month I go to her and lay me downand it never failsshe's always sleeping on the couch when I goAnd on her lips I lay my secrets bare to the teethAnd on her lips I lay my secrets bare to the teethAnd when she asks"Is my house too small?"And I reply "It's not the size of your house that matters at allBut the size of the space that you have in your heartAnd the love that you make right here in the darkAnd when you realize that your light is the art you've been searching for you wont be unsure."And on her lips I lay my secrets bare to the teethAnd on her lips I lay my secrets bare to the teeth From Letras Mania