Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pete Wentz
Bass Guitar
Patrick Stump
Lead Vocals
Andy Hurley
Drums
Joe Trohman
Lead Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pete Wentz
Composer
Patrick Stump
Composer
Andy Hurley
Composer
Joe Trohman
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Neal Avron
Mixing Engineer
George Gumbs
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Travis Huff
Editing Engineer
Matty Green
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
This has been said so many times
That I'm not sure if it matters
But we never stood a chance
And I'm not sure if it matters
[Verse 2]
If you are the shores
I am the waves beggin' for big moons
I'm mailin' letters
To addresses in a ghost town
No
[Chorus]
Your secret's out
I know this hurts, it was meant to (It was meant to)
Your secret's out and the best part
Is it isn't even a good one
And it's mind over, you don't, don't matter
[Verse 3]
This has been said so many times
That I'm not sure if it matters
But it must be said again that
All us boys are just screaming
Into microphones for attention
Because we're just so bored
We never knew that you would pick it apart, oh
I'm fallin' apart to songs
About hips and hearts
[Chorus]
Your secret's out
I know this hurts, it was meant to (It was meant to)
Your secret's out and the best part
Is it isn't even a good one
And it's mind over, you don't, don't matter
[Bridge]
I used to obsess over living
Now, I only obsess over you
Tell me, you'd like boys like me better
In the dark lying on top of you
[Bridge]
This has been said so many times
That I'm not sure if it matters
This has been said so many times
That I'm not sure if it matters
This has been said so many times
That I'm not sure if it matters
Oh, this has been said so many times
That I'm not sure if it matters
[Chorus]
I know this hurts, it was meant to (It was meant to)
Your secret's out and the best part
Is it isn't even a good one
And it's mind over, you don't
Don't, don't, don't matter
[Outro]
From day one I talked about getting out
But not forgetting about
How all my worst fears are letting out
He said, why put a new address
On the same old loneliness
When breathing just passes the time
Until we all just get old and die
Now, talking's just a waste of breath
And living's just a waste of death
And why put a new address
On the same old loneliness
And this is you and me
And me and you
Until we've got nothing left
Written by: Andy Hurley, Joe Trohman, Patrick Stump, Pete Wentz