Some things are meant to be secret and not to be heard
So if I tell you, just keep it and don't say a word
Yeah, when the doors are all closing, it's bound to get loud
'Cause all these bodies are hoping to get addicted to sound
* Oh, not everything is so primitive Oh, but I'm giving in
** If these walls could talk I'd hope they wouldn't say anything
Because they've seen way too many things
'Cause we'd fall from grace, we're falling Yeah, we'd fall from grace
If these walls could talk I'd hope they wouldn't say anything
Because they've seen way too many things 'Cause we'd fall from grace, we're falling
Yeah, we'd fall from grace If these walls could talk
*** If these walls could talk If these walls could talk
I love your hair in your face I wouldn't dare let you down
Don't let that class go to waste Oh, you're a queen but uncrowned
( * , ** , *** )
Some things are meant to be secret and not to be heard
So if I tell you, just keep it and don't say a word
Yeah, when the doors are all closing, it's bound to get loud
'Cause all these bodies are hoping to get addicted to sound
( ** , *** )