truth - Serena Ryder

Wake up there is nobody home

There’s nobody you can show

I saw you pulled out of s stone

Somebody took them away

And morning you forget

Like your memories erased

Too many days turning into nights

Too many wrongs turning into rights

Searching for a reason to escape

It’s easier when the truth just walks away

Neighbours won’t look you in the eye

There goes old man billy joe

Can’t believe he is till alive

There is a old bag of bones

Always talking to himself

Doesn’t know he is alone

Too many days turning into nights

To many wrongs turning into rights

Searching for a reason to escape

It’s easier when the truth just walks away

Went to the river to lay

Found my body on the ground

Found my hole up in the sky

There s no more to life than a day

Took me buried in the ground

Now you’ll never hear me say

Too many days turning into nights

Too many wrongs turning into rights

Searching for a reason to escape

It’s easy when the truth just walks away

Too many days turning in to nights

Too many wrongs turning into rights

Searching for a reason to escape

It’s easy when the truth just walks away

Walk on

It’s just walks away…