Go out under white street lights
And find that we're black and white
The blueprints just might say you were right
I won't go home 'till I've found my way there
I wont leave here with oh full of fears
Of what's gone and what was never here
Don't call me tonight
I can't make it right
Just say anything you want to
You don't need all the things they promised to you
Sell the lie and give away the truth
Give away the truth
I have seen, among the oldest of things
The beginning, the start of the seam
That holds together, and keeps it from losing me
Don't call me tonight
I can't make it right
Just say anything you want to
You don't need all the things they promised to you
Sell the lie and give away the truth
Just say anything you want to
You don't need all the things they promised to you
Sell the lie and give away the truth
Give away the truth
Just say anything you want to
You don't need all the things they promised to you
Sell the lie and give away the truth
Just say anything you want to
You don't need all the things they promised to you
Sell the lie and give away the truth
Give away the truth
Artist: Sea Of Treachery
Artist: Marcus Miller
Artist: Badlees