ive got too many secrets that i aint told a soul but i dont plan to keep them anymore ive got too many problems and too few ways to solve them i dont feel like trying anymore but i see no evil ive been the problem all along but darling i was wrong i was wrong i was wrong ive got a few too many bones in my closet buried beneath the old man ive become ive seen too many hearts break to still have my own but i dont feel like feeling anymore but i see no evil ive been the problem all along but darling i was wrong i was wrong i was wrong i was wrong