Secrets
Journey through Urban Chaos: Stiver Diver's 'Secrets' Unveiled
Lyrics
Got two hard looks from Julie crossing the street today
Julie gave significant glances while crossing the street
I had nothing to say so I
Had no response
Stuffed myself with a bag of crunch
Ate a bag of crunchy snacks
And day dreamed about wanting to learn dutch
Wished to learn Dutch while daydreaming
Staring at the ground isn't profound
Staring at the ground lacks profundity
You'll start to wonder if the world was round
Contemplating the shape of the world
And the son of a gun was a man too late
A regretful person was too late
Who ate himself on a broken plate
Self-destructive behavior despite consequences
We're all loose cannons
Reiteration of seeking truth despite difficulties, suggesting no control over impending problems or emotions
Looking for a truth
-Steady handling
-Won't keep us from our fuse
-We're all loose cannons
-Looking for a truth
-Steady handling
-Won't keep us from our fuse
-Stove is broke and the drain is too
-And the bruise on my leg is turning blue
-Microwave can't shut it up as I burn my hands on my coffee cup
-The man next door can't hear the noise but he makes it seem like its all my choice
-While the girl I saw before in grey
-She laughs at me and turns away
-We're all loose cannons
-Looking for a truth
-Steady handling
-Won't keep us from our fuse
-We're all loose cannons
-Looking for a truth
-Steady handling
-Won't keep us from our fuse
-We're all loose cannons
-Looking for a truth
-Steady handling
-Won't keep us from our fuse
-We're all loose cannons
-Looking for a truth
-Steady handling
-Won't keep us from our fuse
-No, No, No
Emphatic denial or rejection
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