The Truth

This time
Maybe I was the killing kind
I go
But my leaving has gone awry

These days
Am I losing again?
The patience bending out of shape
Inside out my poor escape

Time turns a key that I'm holding on to
Can we feel the freedom another day?
Hail to the truth inside hiding from you
Can't let it fail to deliver us away

I'm turning around and I'm telling the truth
Look hard
Look at me, I'm the only one
To decide

To release what I'm running from
You said, "It was worth everything"
And now these thoughts of hope embrace
The me, I'm turning round to face

Don't fade this time
You'll be inspired
I've been resigned
When these fears subside

You'll know me
This time, decide, to look hard, inside