Moment of Truth Songtext
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Moment of Truth Songtext
Hey you - where you going to go to
When I′m gone
Are you going to ask me
To carry on
When your not around
Hang on - maybe there's a reason
Not to go - could there be an answer
I don′t know
Maybe when we rescue ourselves
We treasure our words much more
More than we imagine we do
When we think it all through
We're sure we know
To close the door
On this moment of true
Hey you - you with all the answers
Why me - what's it got to do with poor me
I can′t let us fall
Hang on - maybe there′s a reason
Not to go - tell me there is an answer
Love won't go
Maybe when we rescue ourselves
We treasure our worlds much more
More than we imagine we do
When we think it all through
We′re sure, we know
To close the door
On this moment of truth
I'm a lonely soul in places
Where onces we were the faces
That filled the evening air
The laughter haunts me there
So many when we rescue ourselves
We treasure our worlds much more
More than we imagine we do
When we think it all through
I′m sure
So maybe when we smother ourselves
We need at the help
And more
More than we can handle
It's our manner of greed
I′m sure, we know
To close the door
On this moment of truth
When I′m gone
Are you going to ask me
To carry on
When your not around
Hang on - maybe there's a reason
Not to go - could there be an answer
I don′t know
Maybe when we rescue ourselves
We treasure our words much more
More than we imagine we do
When we think it all through
We're sure we know
To close the door
On this moment of true
Hey you - you with all the answers
Why me - what's it got to do with poor me
I can′t let us fall
Hang on - maybe there′s a reason
Not to go - tell me there is an answer
Love won't go
Maybe when we rescue ourselves
We treasure our worlds much more
More than we imagine we do
When we think it all through
We′re sure, we know
To close the door
On this moment of truth
I'm a lonely soul in places
Where onces we were the faces
That filled the evening air
The laughter haunts me there
So many when we rescue ourselves
We treasure our worlds much more
More than we imagine we do
When we think it all through
I′m sure
So maybe when we smother ourselves
We need at the help
And more
More than we can handle
It's our manner of greed
I′m sure, we know
To close the door
On this moment of truth
Writer(s): Keith Elam, Christopher E Martin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com