True to Life
When I walk up to your doorWhen I walk into your roomand open windows
Can you hold it in your handCan you make me understandthe tension, the pressure
And I know just what it meansto be left out all aloneI got it just like that
I wanna go right back againI wanna give you everything
Troubled eyes; equipment of my heartAn all-the-time-reflecting-on-why heartFunny how the gamegot all twistedLike day and night never existed
Could I be more true to life?Tell me how did I becomehalf my real self
Wanna reach and touch the skiesWanna end the lonely nightsThe breathless hours
And I know just what it meansto be left out all aloneI got it just like that
I wanna go right back againI wanna give you everything