The Truth

How many times do I have to tell you
That I don't care either way?
How many times do I have to cry
myself to sleep?
How much longer can this heartache last
if I know we never will?

My options are somewhat limited
my pain - my knife
my tears - my life
it's so hard to see the truth.
I can't - can't go on or so it seems
but tomorrow I think I'll wake up glad

-Glad that you're gone
glad that I'm here
too bad I need to be sad today.

I loved you once
but your true colors
frighten me.

My options are somewhat limited
my pain - my life
my tears - my knife
It's hard to find the truth
It's hard to find my truth
I can't - I can't go on
cause today I woke up glad