No Secrets - Lyla Foy

When it begins to be spring

I hope we’ll keep no secrets

To ourselves

I hung around for a year

You’re worth two

Taken with no right to have you

Am I allowed to love you yet

I’ve been an actor on a set

Rest your head down on my pillow

Tell me it’s not over yet

I made a wish on a lash

Make a name for my own

Tender age

Put your picture in a frame

Made a list

Said your name to call you

When it begins to be spring

I hope we’ll keep no secrets to ourselves

I made a plan on my hand not too late

Whatever we are made to wait for