Though it's time to admit it's true
I've come to depend on you
You and your angelic shout
Loud enough for two
And that is why
I'll confide in you the truth this time
That is why
I just can't go on and live this lie
Yesterday all was right as rain
But now the forecast's not
It's partly cloudy with trouser stains
And his copy of inquiring minds
But that never meant that much to her
She chose to keep her nose too clean
She'd rather keep it pointed anyway
In the spine of a magazine
And that is why
I'll confide in you the truth this time
That is why
I just can't go on and live this lie
When you say I trust in you
I promise you the truth
And when you say I bet you won't
You know I will and it'll be better in the end
So when you think you've got it figured out
Then you know you don't
Like all the rest you'd like to sit and pout
But ofcourse you won't
And that is why
I'll confide in you the truth this time
That is why
I just can't go on and live this lie
That is why
That is why
That is why
That is why
Artist: John Scofield
Artist: Antique
Artist: Billy Thorpe