He knows there are things he'll take to the grave.

Ghost and goblins, haunted homes, and possessed people, curses, and demons.

He'll endure the agony of silence rather then risk the truth.

He'll never speak on any of them. Some truths the world isn't ready to hear.

He knows there's things he'll take to the grave.

Lust and love, passion, unrequited wishes and impossible desire.

He knows what might happen; he knows what might fall apart.

He'd die staring up at his love's eyes and still not whisper a single truth.

Some truths the world isn't ready to hear.