When All of This Is Done

In the morning there filters through a warning, through the orange blinds nothing hides

And although miles away, the night is seen clear as day

Waking your secrets all the time

Fasten your seat belts on your secrets or they'll go flying, they'll go flying

When all of this is done, when all of this is done

Wrapped up and cling filmed and sealed in, sealed in, secrets will still be leaking

Another secret's born and another seam is torn

And now the pipes are leaking, bursting through the ceiling