It’s
really weird
thinking about how every person you walk
by
has a name and a personality and
a group of friends you’ll never know
and a messed up family
or an awesome family
or that they’re in love or that they’re
depressed
or are having the best or worst day of their life.
There are a lot of people around
and I’ll hardly know
any of
them.
Got a secret, Can you keep it?
Swear this
one you'll save.. Better lock it, in your
pocket
Taking this one to the
grave, If I show you then I know you
Won't tell what I said Cause two can keep a
secret
If one of them is dead….
♥
(Fave if you know where these lyrics are from.)
*please dont comment the answer....*