Goodbye Despair from March by Secret, Indiana

You see, You see here
My beloved
I won’t leave, I won’t leave
I got a way to make you stay
A game, A game we play
Just sixteen of us, alive
How many can take a life?
It begins again
I don’t know who’s my friend
I’ve lost all hope

She was, She was the first
To die
And we all suspect each other
What a shock, it was her lover
What gave it away
Was a simple, little comment they made
What a shame
And now punishment awaits

It begins anew
There’s no way out, but through
Goodbye Despair

If you can’t
If you can’t put your trust in me
Then what hope
What hope do we have left?

• Alternative
• folk
• indie
• singer-songwriter
• Indiana