The Truth is Supposed to Hurt
Lazy writer
Searching for a line
Head buried in the sand
Well running dry
I see you
Chasing the ghost of a rhyme
The melody is pretty
But all the words are lies
So goddamn you
Goddamnme
Ain't no glory
In the way things used to be
Goddamnme
Goddamn you
You walked away with the truth
Goddamn you
Seems a crime
Waste of breath
Wasted mind
Giving power to the poison
Rotting our insides
But you hold on
To anxiety and pride
Feign fear of the dark
When it's light from
Which you hide
So goddamn you
Goddamnme
Ain't no glory
In the way things used to be
Goddamnme
Goddamn you
Damn these proud white boys
Their bright future
Their fake news
Goddamn you
Autor(es): Austin Lucas
