The Truth about You کے بول

a backwards glance in a borrowed dress the taste of something imprecise what's the story there? what'd you want to go there for? what did you think you'd find? what do you think you'll find without me calling from far away and you looking for what to say but you will never be so free if you want to know the truth about you the smallest hands can still ring necks some things i never will get straight what's the story there? what'd you want to go there for? what did you think you'd find? what do you think you'll find without me always unhappy, always dark always the last one to the start and how you made it look so easy i just want to know the truth about you and how you made it look so easy what did you want from me? you cannot remember what did you hope you'd see could it have been better? what did you think about when you thought about me i will never know the truth about you…