Secrets Don't Make Friends

24 hours ago you were a shadow at best. A ghost laid to rest because it's better to forget than to be forgotten. This is strictly business; a safety precaution to make sure we keep our distances.
I'd rather waste my breath and find out that you're liar than wait until you're dead and identify you as a martyr and an honest man. Hold on...I think there's some life in him yet.
Liars don't get second chances and secrets don't make friends, so open up, spill your guts, make sure you make an honest mess.
I'd rather waste my breath and find out that you're liar than wait until you're dead and identify you as a martyr and an honest man. Hold on. Stop everything. I think there's some life in him yet.
Hold on stop everything. Hold on.