Speak in turn and out of love
We burn without truth and desire of a proof
That we'll never accept or apply or expire
I can see with my own eyes
So let me be with my own lies
And I'll lay with yours
And you can keep your truths
I'll find my own
Dried out by all the questions I'm told
But I always ended up
Unwillingly, unknowingly testing myself
Pushing to see how much we can take
How much we can bend until we break
Until I shatter my bones
Like branches old;
Worn and weathered
Dried out by all the questions I'm told
So let me be with my own lies
And I'll lay with yours
And you can keep your truths
I'll find my own