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We're all secrets Being seen We all dream about Detours that ain't real Hung juries Cheap music Yeah but if you get the best of me I'm returning your keys Lights out lookouts Staying past closed And high noonin' Honey moonin' Moonburn But don't worry Come to me You're out roaming and never home And you've left no turn un-stoned And you're out late dying to be everything But you don't tell me nothing Oh! Home Oh well good morning You're sounding hoarse Letras de cancionesAnd every new day's just more remorse And I'm nuts too, [?] You've got to let, let, let Me be a warm regret (Hey) Best of me, oh the best of me Are you gonna let, let, let Me be a warm regret? You've got the best of me Oh best of me Oh you've got to let, let, let Let me be a warm Home From Letras Mania