Why is the truth so offensive
Shouldn’t people be taught to embrace harsh truths rather than be thankful or kept in the dark to lies
And maybe someone fall in love with you when you give them a wake up call to reality, a nice surprise
To be told about your flaws, what makes them doubt, what you do to make others feel like they’re about to break
Would it not be easier to forgive and forget
Instead of living with a regret
But no
People lose their verve, they lose all sense of worth
It’s a new day, maybe you’ll still have them around. Maybe they’re in the pile of people who have left because you didn’t vocalise a sound
Aren’t we all perfectly imperfect? Do you like finding the truth out from other people? When has someone told you a truth so hard that it makes you weep still
Usually when angry at someone close to you, do you close up ... do you seek solace elsewhere
Making a new connection elsewhere, anywhere, a breath of fresh air
Someone to settle your fragile mind, for a moment in time ... because people can never sit too long and think about their own truth
That they are lost, but remain aloof
And they’ll think of something believable
A lie that is achievable
And share that, whilst looking in believing eyes
That will one day look back and do nothing but despise
And maybe someone fall in love with you when you give them a wake up call to reality, a nice surprise
To be told about your flaws, what makes them doubt, what you do to make others feel like they’re about to break
Would it not be easier to forgive and forget
Instead of living with a regret
But no
People lose their verve, they lose all sense of worth
It’s a new day, maybe you’ll still have them around. Maybe they’re in the pile of people who have left because you didn’t vocalise a sound
Aren’t we all perfectly imperfect? Do you like finding the truth out from other people? When has someone told you a truth so hard that it makes you weep still
Usually when angry at someone close to you, do you close up ... do you seek solace elsewhere
Making a new connection elsewhere, anywhere, a breath of fresh air
Someone to settle your fragile mind, for a moment in time ... because people can never sit too long and think about their own truth
That they are lost, but remain aloof
And they’ll think of something believable
A lie that is achievable
And share that, whilst looking in believing eyes
That will one day look back and do nothing but despise