The Truth Comes Out
The truth comes out
When you're half asleep
So exhausted you can barely keep your eyes open
The truth comes out
As the days go by
Slaving away for the man
So busy you forget about those who hold you dear
As the days go by
Grasping at a dream
Of feeling the river of love
One day at a time waiting for answers to be near
Grasping at a dream
The truth comes out
When you least expect
Smooth sailing words from the subconscious speak
The truth comes out
Copyright © Frankii Fame | Year Posted 2023
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