Dirty Little Secret

I have so many skeletons,
Stuffed in the closet
No one knows half the secrets I have
And they aren't even all about me
Point is, I know way to much
I don't want to know so much
But I do
I'm not sure I like knowing
Those little things
That people don't share
Only because then I have to help keep
Them secrets
God know I'm good at that though
So come on over, I won't tell a soul,
And tell me all of your
Dirty little secrets