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.
