Capoicity

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Capoicity


Honesty is out of style
So hammer in the coffin nails
A message sent across to land
With kisses for you

We l tell them nothing
Our little secret
They l never make us, ever open up

Tradition in and out the door
Family our fatal flaw
A future frameless in design
A seamless concept

We l tell them nothing


Our little secret
They l never make us
Ever open up
Never break our trust
Until we e coffin dust

When this feeling fades
It l all seem like a waste

The fragile bond has shaken loose
This secret love a shrinking noose
Suffocated on the truth
Left with nothing