Grief from May by Secret, Indiana

I met a man filled with grief
He looked just like me
I guess appearance is deceiving

He walked a mile in my shoes
I was done when he was through
The message he got wasn’t the one he needed

I walked all night to find out
Why nothing goes my way
There’s nothing I am the centre of
I tell myself they’ll be better off.

I tried hard to sympathise
I’ve told my white lies
If this ground would speak it won’t stop talking

60 years of pain
I’ve been so ashamed
Devil’s eyes are where I’m hiding.

I walked all night to find out
Why nothing goes my way
There’s nothing I am the centre of
I tell myself they’ll be better off.

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