A story of when the ice detached and people floated away

it happens when survival keeps you glued together
I know your dark secrets, and you know mine
You stay mum, and we won’t spill thine
I hate your darkness though, it’s sin forever

I know your dark secrets, and you know mine
I sinned less, there was no option you know
I hate your darkness though, it’s sin forever
Speaking up will pull all of us down together

I sinned less, there was no option you know
it happens when survival keeps you glued together
Speaking up will pull all of us down together
You stay mum, and we won’t spill thine


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