South

Some truths, over time, can learn to play nice.

Some truths are sharper than knives.

Some truths we only see in the corners of our eyes.

Some truths we wish we could hide.

Some truths can save us,

Some take our lives.

Some truths are fire

And some truths are ice.

No matter what category you fit into,

Truth’s got its sight set on you.

If truth is north

Then I am true south.

I can’t figure it out-

God knows.

Always looking up

'Til my eyes give up.

That’s how I lost touch

Of who I am and who I was.

Some truths were sewn into our DNA.

Some truths unravel and fray.

Some truths keep growing taller than giants.

Some truths take our breath away.

Some truths get tired

The longer we wait.

Well, some truths get tired

The longer we wait.

If truth is north

Then I am true south.

I can’t figure it out-

God knows

I’m always looking up

'Til my eyes give up.

That’s how I lost touch

Of who I was.

If truth is north

Then I am true south.

I can’t figure it out-

God knows I’ve tried

Always looking up

'Til my eyes give up.

That’s how I lost touch

Of who I am and who I was.

Some truths are gentle, forgiving and kind.

Some truths are hard to define.

Some truths are crooked, with rough edges too,

But some truths wear like comfortable shoes.

Some truths are loyal

As the shadows we lead.

Some truths are stubborn as gravity.

No matter what category you fit into,

Truth’s got its sight set on you.