I can't just spill my secrets All the ones she can't keep in Find their way to my head They find a way to my bed I cough up all my fiction Flushing out my addiction With the secrets she tells I can't help myself I can't help but fall A little bit more with her, to her But I crawl Back and stack all the reasons why I won't give in to love again She smiled at my entry The best one of it's century And I look at my feet To bow my head at defeat But I am a crook in a canyoan Hiding the jewels of my actions At night, the place I call home Gets so lonely and cold X2 I am a crook in a canyon Hiding the jewels of my actions At night, the place I call home Gets so lonely and gets so lonely and cold