he nods a little too fast talking illogic with a big bombast, he's full on dead sure any way's true, and he wouldn't wanna knock it if it works for you, he heave sighs a little too loud so frustrated with the one-way in crowd full on dead sure anything goes until you go stepping on his own toes hold on if the truth be known truth is more than "to each his own" if the truth be known there'll be more to answer for everybody gets a shot it'll cost everything you've got if the truth be known do you really wanna know? she tries a little denial rolls her eyes like a jaded reptile true/false questions make her uptight opposites attract, so they both must be right what if there's someone up there? shrugs it off with a "don't know, don't care" hopes to God he doesn't exist but ignorance here is less than bliss if the truth be known everybody gets their shot! Music: Furler, Joel / Lyrics: Furler, Taylor, Joel © 1998 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music Publishing) / SESAC / Shepherd's Fold Music / BMI / Soylent Tunes / Warner Sojourner / SESAC / All rights reserved. Used by permission.