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1.
trauma. 04:29
Yellow overalls in a portrait hanging up on your wall Things were easy for us then Back when we were best friends When the hell did that end But somehow all good things have to change You always taught me that nothing can stay the same Why’s it always gotta be That you’re always reviling Would you take a second look to see That everything was never really up to me Just put me in a time machine And I’ll go back and make it clean Would you take a second to tell me If that would make you proud of me? I’m not sure what I can do To fix the pieces between me and you All my words fail like stale glue And I’m not getting anything from you It’ll always take two But somehow all good things have to change You always taught me that nothing can stay the same You brought me down time and time again To break me in and shape me You wear me out, the torture never ends Did you really think that you could break me down and change me? Why’s it always gotta be That you’re always reviling Would you take a second look to see That everything was never up to me Why’s it always gotta be (why’s it gotta be) That you’re always reviling Would you take a second look to see That everything was never really up to me Just put me in a time machine (let me go back) And I’ll go back and make it clean Would you take a second to tell me If that would make you proud of me? Why’s it always gotta be (why’s it gotta be) That you’re always reviling Would you take a second look to see That everything was never up to me Just put me in a time machine (let me go back) And I’ll go back and make it clean Would you take a second to tell me If that would make you proud?
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concussed. 03:07
Just because I punched you in the face Doesn't mean you had to push me down the sidewalk You never had much nice to say So replace my body with white lines of chalk Passive aggression, manic depression Thoughts were too loud to hear me knock I could never Keep Your Secrets 'Cause you know that we could never talk Just because you didn't mean it Doesn't mean it won't hurt at all Your old habits are repeating Please don't drag me as you fall I know we went our separate ways Because you left me bruised and scarred I always knew you were just a phase I'm sure you're happy with who you are It's like you left me concussed And I cannot see the light now But I'm winning the fight And you won't bring me down now Just know I never meant to hurt you I always thought that you knew I wasn't bulletproof Friends said that you were saving face But you were never meant to be my saving grace So throw me in a body bag, forget about what we once had Can you hear me singing from the grave? Do you ever think that I could feel this brave? 'Cause I'm not writing you a love song I'm writing you off the page I used to want to end it all (used to want to end it all) But now I've learned to brace the fall (learned to brace the fall) I'm crashing from the end No matter how I break or bend I doubt I'll be there when you call (when you call) It’s like you left me concussed (It's like you left me concussed) It's like you left me concussed And I cannot see the light now But I'm winning the fight And you won't bring me down now (Left me concussed) Just because you didn't mean it (Left me concussed) Doesn't mean that it won't hurt me at all (Left me concussed) Whoah-oh-oh
3.
fake. 04:26
(Bruh, they don’t even give a shit about you, for real. What the fuck?) (Dude, no. For real. I- I can’t even fucking believe that you’re saying this) (You know- you know what, honestly, I’m reclaiming my time. I’m done) (Yo Mal, get off the phone) All these hours spent with these fake ass friends Don’t know where this began, but I want it to end I'd rather have nothing than have to pretend While you smile through your teeth and condescend I’ll keep my composure, just stop getting closer I just can't handle you when I'm sober I'm sick of your bullshit, so stop coming over I'm cutting you off, I don't need any closure (You know what? Just fucking delete my number, man. I don’t- I don’t even care anymore. Fuck you. Bye) I can feel it crashing down Don’t wanna waste your precious time Now that we’re at the end of the line I had trust and I had faith But I guess that was my mistake I couldn’t see that you were faking all along I want conversations bigger than this Because for me ignorance ain’t bliss What we do, what we are, and the places we fit How to leave this world better than we found it I’m alone, I’m alone, not too sure about that ‘Cause I’m scrolling through nothing, don’t ask me my @ I couldn’t care less about your fucking group chat I’m done with being your doormat Just leave me alone (just leave me alone) I can feel it crashing down Don’t wanna waste your precious time Now that we’re at the end of the line I had trust and I had faith But I guess that was my mistake I couldn’t see that you were faking all along I'll pretend that it never even happened And now I know that all you'll be is a has-been All your shit has got my patience wearing thin You're under my skin, under my skin Now you've got me with my back against the wall And I know you'll never catch me when I fall But I'm always going to keep my composure despite it all Just leave me alone I can feel it crashing down Don’t wanna waste your precious time Now that we’re at the end of the line I had trust and I had faith But I guess that was my mistake I couldn’t see that you were faking all along Go, just leave me alone Go, just leave me alone Go, just leave me alone Go

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"fake" is the latest single off our upcoming ep!

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released January 6, 2023

Personnel:

Malerie Gamblin: Lead, Backing, and Gang Vocals
Ken Tilar: Lead Guitar and Gang Vocals
Jasiu Mich: Rhythm Guitar, Bass, and Gang Vocals
Matt Nguyen-Ngo: Bass, Drums, Programming, Backing, Harsh and Gang Vocals
Adam Bush: Gang Vocals

Recording Engineer: Pablo Cabrera at Analog Approach Studio
Mixing Engineer: Casey Cavaliere at True Level Studio
Mastering Engineer: Mike Kalajian at Rogue Planet Mastering

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Keep Your Secrets Washington, D.C.

Pop punk band from Washington, D.C.

Streaming and socials: keepyoursecrets.carrd.co

Web: keepyoursecretsband.com

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