Better Left Invisible
Miles Kane
Sipping on your looks
but you drink me in
Pass over the
flattery again
It's hanging heavy
on my chest
And it's better left
invisible for now
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Confessions are bouncing
'round my head
So I add them
to the archive of things
we've never said
I lock them up
with all the rest
But it's better left
invisible for now
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If the rope we walk
starts wobbling
Or if the tide feels like
it's coming in
I lock them up
with all the rest
It's hanging heavy
on my chest
Though it's tempting
to confess
It's better left
invisible for now