I need to know that there's something
More than this
More than this
I need to know there's a way to stop my pain
Other than this way
Other than this way
I believe all my lies
I scream them out
I sceam them out
The Truth is also screaming, It out powers my lies
I hear the Truth
I hear the Truth
The Truth sonds good
But my lies are haunting me
Are haunting me
The truth feels good, but so do my lies
I have to choose
I have to choose
My lies attack me, My lies spill out
Until there aren't any left
There's none left
His is The Truth
Who saved my soul from myself
For I screamed my lies
But His Light shined through them
His Light shined through them
My lies are dying
And His Light is shining through me
His Light is shining through me
Let The Light shine on, And kill all the lies
They don't belong here
They don't belong here
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