Truth Taker Songtext
von Raunchy
Truth Taker Songtext
Painfully witnessing another's victory
Parading before his eyes, before his eyes
His envy, fully awake
And restless admiring
Each and every passerby, every passerby
An inner gravity
Toward all directions
Submersed in a pull of unreachable destinations
Completely removed, removed of acceptance
For another's standing in, standing in the distance
Shouldn't you be living above this?
Shouldn't you be finding your own way?
Shouldn't you be living above this?
Shouldn't you be finding your own way?
Endlessly praying for just one taste
Of a truth of anything but your own
Of anything but your own
If given the chance
They would be clear of the path
But without their presence
You would never have known the direction
Had it been unseen, unseen or unsaid
To be content in their standing
Is to find a way of your own
Shouldn't you be living above this?
Shouldn't you be finding your own way?
Shouldn't you be living above this?
Shouldn't you be finding your own way?
Endlessly praying for just one taste
Of a truth of anything but your own
Of anything but your own
Shouldn't you be living above this?
Shouldn't you be finding your own way?
Shouldn't you be living above this?
Shouldn't you be finding your own way?
Endlessly praying for just one taste
Of a truth of anything but your own
Of anything but your own
Parading before his eyes, before his eyes
His envy, fully awake
And restless admiring
Each and every passerby, every passerby
An inner gravity
Toward all directions
Submersed in a pull of unreachable destinations
Completely removed, removed of acceptance
For another's standing in, standing in the distance
Shouldn't you be living above this?
Shouldn't you be finding your own way?
Shouldn't you be living above this?
Shouldn't you be finding your own way?
Endlessly praying for just one taste
Of a truth of anything but your own
Of anything but your own
If given the chance
They would be clear of the path
But without their presence
You would never have known the direction
Had it been unseen, unseen or unsaid
To be content in their standing
Is to find a way of your own
Shouldn't you be living above this?
Shouldn't you be finding your own way?
Shouldn't you be living above this?
Shouldn't you be finding your own way?
Endlessly praying for just one taste
Of a truth of anything but your own
Of anything but your own
Shouldn't you be living above this?
Shouldn't you be finding your own way?
Shouldn't you be living above this?
Shouldn't you be finding your own way?
Endlessly praying for just one taste
Of a truth of anything but your own
Of anything but your own
Writer(s): Michael Semesky, Raunchy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com