There is a truth we cannot see
There is a truth we cannot taste
There is a truth to be saught out in no haste
There is a magic that is the truth
But, the truth is not magic
There is a reason we cannot hear
There is a reason that it will disapear
There is a land on my hand
There is a hand on my land
There is diamond that's a tear
There is a tear that to my heart is dear
There is friend that I pray for
Her sadness leaves my heart sore
There a boy I hate myself for
There is a boy I could never love more...
There is a mother who weeps
I hear her at night while her daughter sleeps
There is a father whose heart is broke
There is a father who worries because he is broke
There is a daughter who says nothing
Whose life is writen on her clothing
There is a cat whose house is yours
There i s a house whose cat snores
There is a truth I cannot tell
There is a truth you cannot bear
Meanwhile I will tell you all my truths
until my heart begins to burst