The Truth کے بول

Under a sea came up for air opened my eyes and heard release her a heady blur of charcoal white still needle-filled she said release her and I went home that day she'd left by nightfall but letting go was all I had to do don't want for what you cannot have forgive or don't but just release her so I took stock and harbored down wandered for years then just released her 'cause I spat black and blood 'til all the bad in me was gone purged of everything except the truth not helping me just saving you and you knew it I know it happened I've got pictures that prove it you called me crazy and well yeah maybe but I know the truth I spilled black and blood 'til all the best in me was gone.