Truth

So much truth is coming down Can i make you go say it Make a stance and blurt it out And i'd like them to taste it Absoluteness calms me down It's rising up to the ceiling Would you consider coming 'round I'm inching towards a feeling No hightail, steal away From this facts and fiction Intensifying simple ways I broke my back while changing So much truth just brings me down I'm not too good to say that But if i want to turn around And make my blindfolds wasted No hightail, steal away From this facts and fiction Intensifying simple ways I broke my back while changing