What Sort of Truth?
What sorta truth are you talking about when you look into my eyes?
Is it the kind that's fearless where there's nothing left to hide?
And you tell me your deepest secret
And I tell you of my weakness
What sorta truth am I talking about I find courage to reveal
I surrender my soul, it's naked and it's real
As I stand here, you see right through me
And I hear your voice saying "babe the truth will set you free"Read More