Everything comes back to you Over and over the only truth Drive highways and byways to be there with you And I want to tell you everything The words I never got to say the first time around And I remember everything From when we were the children playing

My truth will be my own You say it doesn't matter, get used to fear I tell you, that's the problem What it's done to you, the way you live your life This is where you pick yourself up, brush off the ashes Clear the smoke and soot from your eyes Their

I'm not leaving tonight Said, today she called here twenty-six times (I know you counted) You kept telling me not to worry (Don't worry 'bout it) Wanna believe that you're telling the truth (So don't doubt it) But if you are lying to me... You're leaving

I just wanna get to you Anything to get to you, get to you Telling me about your new boo And I don't wanna face the truth, if it's true I need to care to you, carefully, carefully I'm moving carefully Iggin' me, iggin' me It don't make sense to me Send

You can't lose You make me offers that I can't refuse You keep telling pretty lies Only you're killing me with your Baby, don't you know You're tired with the truth You keep telling pretty lies, babe You make me offers that I can't refuse, yeah

I learned it from the radio If it wasn't for the speakers in the door Telling me a truth I haven't ever heard before I never would have kissed that girl Never would have known what to say I would have never know better How I let her get away They got the

In loving you with my whole heart Tell me now, where was my fault Oh tell me now, where was my fault Lead me to the truth and I will follow you with my whole life Can you lie next to her And give her your heart, your heart As well as your body And can

I'll be drunk again All by myself To feel a little love Should I, should I? Maybe I'll get drunk again I wanna be drunk when I wake up On the right side of the wrong bed And every excuse I made up Tell you the truth I hate

It's in the eyes I can tell, you will always be danger It's in the eyes! You hold it, in your hands And let it flow, this cruelty Of youth as you fall again Alone, In the compromise of truth We had it tonight, why do you leave it open? And the stakes

I believe (I believe) I raise my hands, bow my head I'm finding more and more truth in the words written in red They tell me that there's more to life than just what I can see Old man Wrigley lived in that white house Down the street where I grew up