Can You Trust Me With a Secret?

You told me today,
"I can trust you with a secret.
Now don't get mad,
Cause I done real bad,
But I took something,
And, man, it feels so grand."

You take the pills
And get real high.
And when the feeling wears off,
You wonder why
You feel so low.

"Now, I know I can tell you,"
That's what you said.
"Because I know you're really cool
And you won't get mad.
I know you'd never tell,
Cause that would be real bad.
I can trust you with a secret,
I know I can."

You take the pills
And get real high.
And when the feeling wears off,
You wonder why
You feel so low.

Now, I'm honored that you trust me
And I'm glad that I'm your friend.
But when you told me you went back
To that guy, again.
I don't think that I can.

You take the pills
And get real high.
And when the feeling wears off,
You wonder why
You feel so low.

Don't think that I'm blind.
I can see your fingers shaking
And the way it messes up your mind.
I see your eyes . . . They're wild.
What're you doing?!
You're only a child!

You take the pills
And get real high.
And when the feeling wears off,
You wonder why
You feel so low.

I'm sorry . . .
I know I'm your friend.
But I won't turn a blind eye.
I know I'm your friend.
But I have to try . . .
Can you really . . .
Trust me with a secret?