Alexander Ebert, "Truth"

Truth The truth is that I never shook my shadow Every day it’s trying to trick me into doing battle Calling out “faker“ only get me rattled Want to pull me back behind the fence with the cattle Building your lenses Digging your trenches Put me on the front line Leave me with a dumb mind With no defenses But your defense is If you can’t stand to feel the pain then you are senseless Since this I’ve grown up some Different kind of fighter And when the darkness comes, let it inside you And your darkness is shining My darkness is shining Have faith in myself Truth I’ve seen a million numbered doors on the horizon Now which is the future you’re choosing before you gone dyin’? I’ll tell you about a secret I’ve been undermining Every little lie in this world comes from dividing Say you’re my lover, say you’re my own homie, Tilt my chin back, slit my t
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