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Secrets Are Like Grindylows
Smiles, peace, joy
The stage is lit up
But we wonder about
About backstage stuff
What happens in our mind?
What do we think about?
Hide behind a facade
Only show us the "now"
Black goo from depths
Oozing up in shadows
This is how the cycle runs
How the story always follows
Dark secrets everywhere
Repressing guilt and regret
Slimy little secrets holding you
Forever they will, I can just bet
Iron clasp, stone bite
Securing your heart
Locked up icecaps
Water trapped in parts
Precious memory
Clawing every chance
Stabbing you deeply
Weakening bold stance
The ocean seaweed
You dip your feet in
It suddenly grabs you
Pulling till light is dim
It's frigid, freezing, icy
The water binds bones
Drowning presence
Farther from the home
Fight and fighting
Yanking and kicking
Eternal ankle grasp
Your life barely sticking
Breathless screech
Internal conflict
Condemned now
You are derelict
You can't escape
The clutches are cold
A secret will stay there
Dragging down your soul
The stage is lit up
But we wonder about
About backstage stuff
What happens in our mind?
What do we think about?
Hide behind a facade
Only show us the "now"
Black goo from depths
Oozing up in shadows
This is how the cycle runs
How the story always follows
Dark secrets everywhere
Repressing guilt and regret
Slimy little secrets holding you
Forever they will, I can just bet
Iron clasp, stone bite
Securing your heart
Locked up icecaps
Water trapped in parts
Precious memory
Clawing every chance
Stabbing you deeply
Weakening bold stance
The ocean seaweed
You dip your feet in
It suddenly grabs you
Pulling till light is dim
It's frigid, freezing, icy
The water binds bones
Drowning presence
Farther from the home
Fight and fighting
Yanking and kicking
Eternal ankle grasp
Your life barely sticking
Breathless screech
Internal conflict
Condemned now
You are derelict
You can't escape
The clutches are cold
A secret will stay there
Dragging down your soul
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