Loose-lipped secrets
  I've seen those birdies chirping
  Another promise perched on their fragile branches
  Cradle and all...
    We all hide a diary beneath some mattress
  And someone has slept in my bed
  Sometimes I get so naked I sing like a canary
  And I scream out what I shouldn't scream
    Some lies last a lifetime
  They keep our diaries hidden
  They don't let the whispers slip
  Between the cracks of the bathroom stalls
  Or be written on the bathroom walls....
    But still I can hear those dirty birds chirp away
  It's a song I know by heart
  Sometimes I resent making friends and acquaintances
  It's a thin veil between us --
    Between the bedsprings and the mattress
  I keep my secrets
  The ones I can't keep
  The ones you took from me
  The ones you scattered with your wings
    It was nice to meet you...
  It was nice to meet you...
  It was nice to meet you...