Truth
You see though me when I’m lying
I can’t hide the truth
There’s no way that I’m crying
When it comes to you
Can I meet your expectations?
Will you tell me the truth
Lives full of complications
When it comes to you
Am I the one that you think of?
Tell me the truth
There’s no hope with our love
When it comes to you
Steve Crabtree
Copyright © Steve Crabtree | Year Posted 2009
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