There's a freefall ride in the western side of my mind tonight There's a warm black cloud and it's eastern bound in my mind tonight
Go. leave it; go. My heart has turned to stone No secrets in what i keep No secrets to conceal No sound from my guitar No sounds to reach you far Let it go.
And i've been alright since you last caught sight of my slight slip up Even though what might have been deep inside wasn't mine at all
Go. leave it; go. My heart has turned to stone No secrets in what i keep No secrets to conceal No sound from my guitar No sounds to reach you far Let it go.
Solo
No secrets in what i keep No secrets to conceal No sound from my guitar No sounds to reach you far Let it go.
