Truth Be Told
I tried to be an island
Yeah, I know, I know, I know
I tried to be a modern man
I know, I know, I know
I tried to be a picket fence
I broke, I broke, I broke
I wonder where my courage went
I broke, I broke, I broke
How toothless of me to think I could learn to wait
I know
Why am I so destitute
While I'm holding out for a soul?
I deal in absolutes when I try
To take control
Truth be told
I try to be more common sense
I know, I know, I know
A portrait of my elegance
I know, I know, I know
I whisper something delicate
I broke, I broke
How ruthless of me to think I can stand the chase
How foolish of me to think I can change my shape
Oh, I know
I am so destitute
When I'm holding out for a soul
I deal in absolutes when I try
To take control
Truth be told
And the crisis of me
My identity in blood
How spineless of me to think
I don't have the guts
I won't be toothless and I'll finally be enough
Oh, I know
I am so destitute
When I'm holding out for a soul
I deal in absolutes when I try
To take control
My body follows through
When the winter gets so cold
Truth be told
Truth be told
Truth be told
Truth be told
Yeah, I know, I know, I know
I tried to be a modern man
I know, I know, I know
I tried to be a picket fence
I broke, I broke, I broke
I wonder where my courage went
I broke, I broke, I broke
How toothless of me to think I could learn to wait
I know
Why am I so destitute
While I'm holding out for a soul?
I deal in absolutes when I try
To take control
Truth be told
I try to be more common sense
I know, I know, I know
A portrait of my elegance
I know, I know, I know
I whisper something delicate
I broke, I broke
How ruthless of me to think I can stand the chase
How foolish of me to think I can change my shape
Oh, I know
I am so destitute
When I'm holding out for a soul
I deal in absolutes when I try
To take control
Truth be told
And the crisis of me
My identity in blood
How spineless of me to think
I don't have the guts
I won't be toothless and I'll finally be enough
Oh, I know
I am so destitute
When I'm holding out for a soul
I deal in absolutes when I try
To take control
My body follows through
When the winter gets so cold
Truth be told
Truth be told
Truth be told
Truth be told
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Writer(s): Skye Fiona Wallace, Charlie Kerr
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