So, I said to everyone,
Did it not occur to you?
Wake up an empty shell,
Someone to come and tell,
Some days refused to dream,
I'm wide-awake,
But the blankets are still asleep,
Concealing my hidden thoughts,
Until you uncover me...
Could it be?
That I'm fading?
Far away,
Straight out of me...
No truth for me to confer,
No truth that I can sense,
Passing time I can't recall,
The truth is still for sale,
And the noise,
And the hearts,
That come together,
Just to fall apart...
Could it be?
That I'm fading?
Far away,
Straight out of me,
I'll, I'll be there
I'll, I'll be there
I'll, I'll die there,
I'll, I'll make it,
I'll, I'll scream and I'll shout,
But you think I still fake it...
No truth for me to confer,
No truth that I can sense,
Passing time I can't recall,
The truth is still for sale...
The truth is still for sale,
The truth it surfaces...
I'm facing me,
Blinded by the things I don't want to see,
But I'll still be there,
I'll, I'll be there...
The truth is for sale somewhere...