100 lyrics for "The truth is"
Over and over again Tell me slowly Down in your heart, you know better Same old story Nobody's buying There ain't any truth to it The fact is you're lying But I'm getting used to it Promising we'll stay together
PlayA man can tell a thousand lies I've learned my lesson well Hope I live to tell The secret I have learned, 'till then It will burn inside of me The truth is never far behind You kept it hidden well If I live to tell The secret I knew then
PlayI was down but now I can see The pain, the hurt, the misery Oh Lord, it's been a long time The death, the lies, in lies the truth All that it is, what was, ain't true Doing my best I'll try and get it next time This cross you bare I've come to carry for
Play(Here's the truth) I'm a little irresponsible most of the time I'm a man of my word but only when I ain't lying I say I'm not a hater but I hate to see you shine Especially if your shine is outshining mine I wanna be faithful but I keep running into
PlayYou cannot replace them Face it or you'll waste them So get up, so get up and save it Your golden years left you behind Does the truth weigh on your mind? Tell me what did it cost when the moment was lost Is this how you survive? Why, oh why do you have
PlayThis is not for you Restless soul, enjoy your youth Like Muhammad hits the truth Can't escape from the common rule If you hate something, don't you do it, too Small my table, sits just two Got so crowded, I can't make room Oh, where did they come from?
PlayLet me get this right Feelings I got for you couldn't dry its the truth but You want something new baby(baby) We got a simple thing but its about to change Or will it stay the same maybe(maybe) No matter what the road I pass still as a load Of loves and
PlayDon't cry for me Argentina The truth is I never left you All through my wild days My mad existence I kept my promise Don't keep your distance It won't be easy, you'll think it strange When I try to explain how I feel That I still need your love after all
PlayOh son, oh son The sunlight insists on gladness But how can I be glad now my flower is dead Oh, son, I see you happy You made the morning dew Now you're showing me the truth I don't want to believe you The night has the power To hold all your
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