The Truth About You -

A backwards glance in a borrowed dress

The taste of something imprecise

What’s the story there?

what’d you want to go there for?

What did you think you’d find?

What do you think you’ll find without me

Calling from far away

And you looking for what to say

But you will never be so free

If you want to know the truth about you

The smallest hands can still ring necks

Some things i never will get straight

What’s the story there?

What’d you want to go there for?

What did you think you’d find?

What do you think you’ll find without me

Always unhappy, always dark

Always the last one to the start

And how you made it look so easy

I just want to know the truth about you

And how you made it look so easy

What did you want from me?

You cannot remember

What did you hope you’d see

Could it have been better?

What did you think about when you thought about me

I will never know the truth about you…