There's no more secrets,
this is the end.
I hope you’ll accept me
and still be my friend.

It's all clouding in.
It's the end of the day.
Please stay my friend,
don’t run away.

I’ll reach deep down
and bring up the past.
Excuse me if I start
talking too fast.

My insides screaming,
though I’m calm on the out,
no wonder I’m crazy
with all this going about.

I’ve zipped down my skin
and stepped out of my shell.
You’ll now know the meaning
of living hell.

I’m naked and exposed,
vulnerable and scared.
You can begin to understand
all that I’ve bared.