Dark secrets that we keep
Dark secrets that makes us weep
Guilt or Shame
Mum is word of this game

Whisper those words and walk away
Looking out over the Bay
Secrets we keep deep in the heart
Selfish or Smart

From the affairs of yesterday
To the hurt of pain we weep today
Secrets we long to set free
Just so we can be

Bottled up inside
Honesty and truth hide
Oh those dark secrets we keep
For those dear ones not to weep