Stuart Wicke Band - The Wrong Address

I told my secrets to the hardwood floors
They swore they'd keep them if I told them more
I couldn't be sure, but I had a hunch
I wasn't the first one to share so much

Somebody lived here and will again
Someone with secrets, with lovers and with friends
If I'm not careful, I could be next
An unopened letter at the wrong address

Just for a minute, it all seemed right
You locked the back door and I got the lights
And every picture hanging on the wall
Watched like a sentry stood proud and tall

Somebody lives here and always will
Someone with secrets still to tell
It won't be easy, but I can't accept
An unopened letter at the wrong address

Written by:
Stuart Wicke

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