I never thought I'd see the day
And have to question if you'd stay
Should I burn the bridge between
What you know and what you feel
It's not about the truth but whether you can stand it
It's not about the proof but whether or not you have it
An absolute you need not know has ever happened
A second thought twice removed so you can't grab it
You can swing at ghosts, but never at my actions
Could it ever end a narrative imagined
Never appreciated to hear the truth
Thus no longer given to you
It's not about the truth but whether you can stand it
It's not about the proof but whether or not you have it
An absolute you need not know has ever happened
A second thought twice removed so you can't grab it
It's not about the truth but whether you can stand it
It's not about the proof but whether or not you have it
An absolute you need not know has ever happened
A second thought twice removed so you can't grab it