The truth keeps getting easier and easier to hear.
It keeps getting harder to hold back my smiles.
It keeps getting more simple to look back on the past and not care.
I know it wouldn't be this easy if it weren't for you.
And suddenly, the sky is getting darker
but the only light I need is in your eyes.
It keeps getting easier and easier to see what's right.
What's real.
I know what this is.
And suddenly what I used to think doesn't matter.
It doesn't apply.
Because you changed my way of thinking.
You changed me.
You changed the truth
so it keeps getting easier and easier to hear.
