You said to seek the truth I might not want to hear
Through shadows of the doubt and whispers in my ear
To find the cracks and flaws where light might sneak on through
A mirror’s sharp reflection shows what’s really true
Give me the words that sting like fire in the rain
The kind that cut but heal and help me rise again
I’ll take the weight of truth and wear it like a crown
The higher I will climb the harder I’ll come down
They say that kindness hides behind a sugar coat
But friends with honesty are those I’d rather quote
The rarest gift you’ll give is telling me I’m wrong
So I can build my bridges where they don’t belong
Give me the words that sting like fire in the rain
The kind that cut but heal and help me rise again
I’ll take the weight of truth and wear it like a crown
The higher I will climb the harder I’ll come down
Break me apart with care I’ll thank you when you do
Your candor’s what I need to paint the skies anew
The echoes of your voice will guide me when I stray
Through every note of doubt I’ll find a brighter way
Give me the words that sting like fire in the rain
The kind that cut but heal and help me rise again
I’ll take the weight of truth and wear it like a crown
The higher I will climb the harder I’ll come down