Used To The Truth - Sinner

Sleepwalk in the sunrise, no signs — no boundaries

I hear a speculation, the world just won’t believe

Don’t try to run you can’t win

Just push the button — fulfilled

Here and forever — no rules

Holy ground can’t be cured

When you’re out on the run, you’re under the gun

You better get used to the truth

When you’re out on the run — still on the loose

You better get used to

Used to the truth

Breathing under water

The truth just makes me sick

The next generation sold out and nature screams

When you’re out on the run, you’re under the gun

You better get used to the truth

When you’re out on the run — still on the loose

You better get used to

Used to the truth

Our god’s finest creation — sacrificed for deals

The kiss of death is in the air

No secret that can heal

When you’re out on the run, you’re under the gun

You better get used to the truth

When you’re out on the run — still on the loose

You better get used to

Used to the truth

Used to the truth

Used to the truth