There is a pain
Deep in the gut
Trying to control your lungs
There's a pain
Deep in the gut
That's writing this sad song
There's that pain
That brings frustration
And hate into the soul
There's that snowfall
That covers up the noise
Which pesters the pain
Swallowed deep in that gut
There's that doubt you have to hide
That's streaming out
Telling you lies
Or there's that doubt
Which reveals the truth
Of which the mass can't handle
Here are the lies, secrets, and truths
Mixing into a wash of gray
Now which part can you choose?
For can it all be one big truth?
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