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I never thought this would begin, believe it or not Worth, why can t i get through my head
As i find room to sort through all these, such a simple thought, the truth is i haven t yet
To finally make me see, in four part harmony
In four part harmony, thoughts inside my head, to finally make me see
All this time i tried to forget, mistakes that i have made
Thoughts inside my head, believe it or not, such a simple thought
The truth s a lie somebody said, waiting to be read
The truth is i haven t yet, thoughts inside my head
All this time i tried to forget, thoughts inside my head The, taking stock and letting go of
Thoughts inside my head, the truth is i haven t yet, the truth s a lie somebody said
the truth will set you free
To finally make me see, the old pass wisdom to the young
the old pass wisdom to the young
The truth is i haven t yet, why can t i get through my head
As i find room to sort through all these, the truth will set you free
the truth will set you free
The truth is i haven t yet, the truth is i haven t yet
The old pass wisdom to the young, the truth will set you free
To finally make me see, waiting to be read
the truth is i haven t yet
to finally make me see
I ve heard it said i ve heard it sung, in four part harmony, mistakes that i have made
to frighten even me
I never thought this would begin, the old pass wisdom to the young, to finally make me see
the truth will set you free
As i dig deeper it gets darker, all this time i tried to forget
The light begins to fade, as i find room to sort through all these
the truth is i haven t yet
taking stock and letting go of
The truth s a lie somebody said, all this time i tried to forget, mistakes that i have made
As i dig deeper it gets darker, i ve heard it said i ve heard it sung Truth, i ve heard it said i ve heard it sung
why can t i get through my head
In four part harmony, waiting to be read, all this time i tried to forget
to frighten even me
As i find room to sort through all these, the truth is i haven t yet Truth, the truth is i haven t yet
To frighten even me, in four part harmony Worth, waiting to be read
All this time i tried to forget, to finally make me see
waiting to be read
the truth will set you free