When the night is falling, when the long days brew.
I
I'm ushered in by the maƮtre d'
his tone of voice
don't ask
don't tell
just keep it to yourself
don't lie
don't cheat
I'm not
I walked around for hours
In the pouring rain
I never thought
Growing up in a new life
Cause trouble, no one couldn't
If I told you a scret
something I wouldn't normally do
something
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