sometimes its hard to find any solidity or somethin. the lose of control. the need to know. its so miserable off in the unknowing.
about love at first: the need to know where we stood with eachother, but it latter took on a political and spiritual stance as well.
truth with conviction no truth with conviction
id give it all for alittle truth my friend
id give it all without within
you could end it all with a single word my friend
end it all unrefutably, solid....
solid
resolution..............
there aint no use in me fuckin around with it
everything i hear is lies, no trust no trust
no truth with conviction
with a knife maybe a gun my friend
just tell me fast, so fast and pure
with my life maybe yours my friend
just let me know one thing for sure
just one thing for sure......
like something lost forever
right here in my hands
let it slip damage feathers
no truth with conviction I hear
estimations leave me rising to the top of a kingdom ruled by fear long eroded by the water
a million crazy people lost thier minds trying to find
some truth with conviction, no truth with conviction i hear