The Truth

Oh it's one thing to accept the truth Another to deny it But what happens when I lie to myself So much I can't find it I've spent so much time escaping Something I should have been facing Do you think that in the bible Job was wishing he'd been chasing What he lost I'm so lost I left so much on the table Now they're picking at the scraps Like a wake of greedy vultures Feeding off the things I had Do you miss me in the summer When the biting cold is gone Do you miss me when the clouds depart And your skin feels the sun I'm still here and I'm still breathing And I'm tormented inside Cause it's like I'm just a ghost now And you never said goodbye So goodbye So goodbye Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh