The Truth (Live)

What a voice, what a volume

What a threat, what a costume

See in my eyes, I get by

But I am tired of trying

So many rules, I cannot choose

Can our hearts not tell the truth?

This cultism is weakening me

Your antipathy is all that I see

Look in my eyes, I am high

I am tired of trying

So much you, I cannot choose

Can our hearts not tell the truth?

The truth…