Everyone's got some truth
Swimming amongst the lies
And I hate to wade through
But it's hard not to sometimes
With trust, just like a gift
I use to give away so free
To have everybody turn
And never give it back to me
All my walls
I've let fall
I've lost parts
In disbelief
As I stand
With empty hands
Oh, who
Do I believe
Everyone's got some story
An angle, a different light
You can paint the past in glory
Just to believe you did it right
So then where is kept the sacred
All the things the world can't touch
Where no one can spill your secrets
Or taint with moth and rust
All my walls
I've let fall
I've lost parts
In disbelief
As I stand
With empty hands
Oh, who
Do I believe
Life desensitizes
Trading truth when the need arises
Truth and love capsizes
Long before we realize it's
All we really need
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