Bleachers - Keeping A Secret

Written by：Jack Antonoff/Justin Tranter

And oh God it's a long walk home

But I understand why I walk alone

Cause hey we keep it a secret

And in your car it's an endless dream

Of ways we could keep this feeling clean

But hey we're keeping a secret

All my guts

Push me out

Onto your front stoop

Oh and oh my god I've changed myself

To what we might do if we stop keeping a secret

One more dance one more night

Hanging on for bitter moonlight

They can't change what we started

If we stop keeping a secret

I can't let go

All your pictures on my phone

All your clothes are in my bedroom

What if we stop keeping a secret

What if we stop keeping a secret

What if we stop keeping a secret

Woke up to the pain I feel

When I place my bets on your winding wheel

But hey let's keep it a secret

And what a choice to choose to be held

By somebody who slips in and out of themselves

Oh wait hard keeping a secret

All my guts

Push me out

Sat on your front stoop

Oh and oh my god I've changed myself

To what we might do if we stop keeping a secret

One more dance

One more night

Hanging on for bitter moonlight

They can't change what we started

If we start keeping a secret

I can't let go

All your pictures on my phone

All your clothes are in my bedroom

What if we stop keeping a secret

What if we stop keeping a secret

What if we stop keeping a secret

Fade into memory

Cause I think about you

Like this piece of right there but I cannot grab you

As we fade into my mind fade into memory

I torture myself

Wondering if you're doing exactly what I'm doing

Imagining imagining

I torture myself

Wondering