Truth Be Told

If only I could fill my soul
If only it didn't feel so cold
Holding on to things that I won't let go
Running the same old race
Stuck in that same old place
But I know
Truth be told
My soul
Has a hole
Its so cold
In here
Truth be told
Truth be told
Truth be told
Truth
Be
Told

I don't know how to express this
Like next day shipping
My best days pending
Everyday I'm inching in my own mess
Future looking grotesque
Ciara things been so mist
In other words i'm feeling hopeless
Heard the beat thinking how would I approach it
Cant remember the last time I was focused
Told God see I couldn't fit the part like Moses
Woah
Fall short like diving on the shallow end
I Jim carry in how I come out smoking
Cause this mask I'm wearing
Is just to hide the appearance
If I could change some things
Then I'd be Bruce Nolan
I've been broke and broken
Thats three sides to the struggle
Even pushed and pulled
That's two sides of the muscle
And when that don't work you gotta get past the dirt
Just remember that there's one more side of the tunnel
Someone point me to the light
Never eat soggy waffles helped the navigation
Lately I been running low on inspiration
Patience, dedication, spiritual hydration
And the list goes on and on etcetera
Etcetera etcetera
And I ain't finish till all is said and done
You know etcetera etcetera
Pen

If only I could fill my soul
If only it didn't feel so cold
Holding on to things that I won't let go
Running the same old race
Stuck in that same old place
But I know
Truth be told
My soul
Has a hole
Its so cold
In here
Truth be told
Truth be told
Truth be told
Truth
Be
Told

Truth be told
My soul
Has a hole
It's so cold
Like the coldest winter and a bird with no feathers
Feel like I lost the fire like summer and leather
I don't know what to tell ya
I don't know what to tell ya
Put me through some test and all I did was fail ya
Searching for the right fit need to go to tailor
Cause everything I try on come with a little bit extra
And that's weight
Uh
Wish I had everything made
Like cooking with a apron
Born a king like James no Akron
So I'm told why I feel like slave huh
Same race same place same pace huh
Seem like im alone somebody say sum'n
Problems got too big for me to face em
So I stumble long the path that I've always been
With an exhausted look like here we go again
Walls of doubt and depression start closing in
They start closing in
And the list goes on and on ecetera
Etcetera etcetera
And I ain't finish till all is said and done
You know etcetera etcetera
Pen
Pen
Pen
Hey
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
Sing

If only I could fill my soul
If only it didn't feel so cold
Holding on to things that I won't let go
Running the same old race
Stuck in that same old place
But I know

Pen
Pen
Hey
Pen
Hey

Wake up
(Wake up)
Wake up
Wake up
Sing

Truth be told
My soul
Has a hole
Its so cold
In here
Truth be told
Truth be told
Truth be told
Truth
Be
Told
Truth
Be
Told
Truth
Be
Told
Truth be told
Truth be told
Truth
Be
Told
Aye
Vibe
Yeah
Truth be told
(Let that play)
Truth be told
(Let that play)
Truth be told
Truth be told
Oh yeah
Tone Jonez you killed this one
Pen
Ha