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Truth Seekers

 

Truth Seekers

(album: Plus Ultra - 2019)


Now I'm just a part of it
That was then and this is the start of it
And my mind is the heart of it
Pushing airwaves in your face since the eighth grade
You should think with your mind a bit
To resolve what your brain resists
Using words that you frame to depict
The truth and lies on the airwaves

All I really want from you
Is a little bit of truth
I calculated every move
I love the idea of you
It's the little things you do
I'm calculating every move
Trying to get to you

Now I'm still the ace in this
Deck of cards that you can't resist
Play your hand in this game a bit
Folding face down on your face flat every day
You should walk on the line a bit
To forget what your mind insists
Using lines that don't rhyme, instead
Find truth that hides on the airwaves

All I really want from you
Is a little bit of truth
I calculated every move
I love the idea of you
It's the little things you do
I'm calculating every move
Trying to get to you

Except when it's not you
And I'm seeing straight you
The mood is all blueprints in my eyes
While I'm staring at the skies
I hardly even see we
Even though you used to be what could complete me
With all of these obscenities
I've gotta leave the scenery to focus on a new me

Talk all this talk about futures and destinies
But I know how you'll be, you'll never Rest In Peace
Another life maybe see you in Hell
Prolly another chapter I'll tear out and burn the key
Warm in this cold bloody murder of my feelings
I'm not the enemy that you pretend I be
Still at my funeral you'll read my eulogy
Not every fairy tale ends without Prince Charming

You will lose

All I really want from you
Is a little bit of truth
I calculated every move
I love the idea of you
It's the little things you do
I'm calculating every move
Trying to get to you

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