The truth is..
That I hurts when you walk out
and all I can do is yell and shout
kick and scream
like awaking from a bad dream
the truth is..
you've left coldness in my heart
and I just don't know where to start
I pace to and fro
but I just cant find where to go
the truth is..
there is a numbing sensation
from our previous relation
the endless days and nights
filled with tiring fights
the truth is..
if I could turn back time
I remove me from this endless crime
of sinful talks
and grueling walks
the truth is..
I don't know what I was thinking
and from what I remember I had not been drinking
I took the blunt force
and landed on crash course
copyright->timothy h
