South
Sleeping At Last
Some truths, over time, can learn to play nice
Some truths are sharper than knives
Some truths we only see in the corners of our eyes
Some truths we wish we could hide
Some truths can save us
Some take our lives
Some truths are fire
And some truths are ice
No matter what category you fit into
Truth’s got its sight set on you
If truth is north
Then I am true south
I can’t figure it out
God knows
Always looking up
’Til my eyes give up
That’s how I lost touch
Of who I am and who I was
Some truths were sewn into our DNA
Some truths unravel and fray
Some truths keep growing taller than giants
Some truths take our breath away
Some truths get tired
The longer we wait
Well, some truths get tired
The longer we wait
If truth is north
Then I am true south
I can’t figure it out
God knows
I’m always looking up
’Til my eyes give up
That’s how I lost touch
Of who I was
If truth is north
Then I am true south
I can’t figure it out
God knows I’ve tried
Always looking up
’Til my eyes give up
That’s how I lost touch
Of who I am and who I was
Some truths are gentle, forgiving and kind
Some truths are hard to define
Some truths are crooked, with rough edges too
But some truths wear like comfortable shoes
Some truths are loyal
As the shadows we lead
Some truths are stubborn as gravity
No matter what category you fit into
Truth’s got its sight set on you
