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Bon Idee

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  • Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love [x2]
    Don't tell your secrets to anyone
    Because ideas are vulnerable
    As soon as you say your idea out loud
    Then it can go and live on its own
    And you will miss it oh so much
    And you will wait for it's return
    And you will wish it were your own
    But ideas that left never come back home
    Don't tell your mother that you are afraid
    Don't tell your lover that your heart might break
    Don't tell your gods you no longer believe
    Because as soon as you say it out loud they will leave you
    And you will miss them oh so bad
    And you will wait for their return
    And you will wish they were your own
    But gods that have left you will never grace your home
    Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love [x2]
    Don't tell your secrets to anyone
    Because ideas are vulnerable
    As soon as you say your ideas out loud
    Then they can go and live on their own without you
    And you will miss them oh so bad
    And you will wait for their return
    And you will wish they were your own
    But ideas that left will never come back home
  • Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love [x2]
    Don't tell your secrets to anyone
    Because ideas are vulnerable
    As soon as you say your idea out loud
    Then it can go and live on its own
    And you will miss it oh so much
    And you will wait for it's return
    And you will wish it were your own
    But ideas that left never come back home
    Don't tell your mother that you are afraid
    Don't tell your lover that your heart might break
    Don't tell your gods you no longer believe
    Because as soon as you say it out loud they will leave you
    And you will miss them oh so bad
    And you will wait for their return
    And you will wish they were your own
    But gods that have left you will never grace your home
    Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love [x2]
    Don't tell your secrets to anyone
    Because ideas are vulnerable
    As soon as you say your ideas out loud
    Then they can go and live on their own without you
    And you will miss them oh so bad
    And you will wait for their return
    And you will wish they were your own
    But ideas that left will never come back home