it's hard to keep secrets
on lips you've kissed
no regrets or remorse
sleeping with the enemy
won't get you out of this
a country without borders
is like a bed without sheets
and who you're fucking
is no longer a mystery
all the words I had
are gone can't you see
it's not what you think
won't you please turn the page back
I've lost my place I'm way off track
it wasn't me
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