I thought I’d find truth today
Underfoot
I’m digging in an empty place
Swear to God
I buried it here months ago
Prayed for sun and prayed for rain
And prayed for autumn come

Truth come back or truth be gone
Over winter
I will not forget the time
I first saw you
Walking this abandoned road
I can feel your fingers still
I told you I could love you

Where does truth go on its own
Over oceans
Trusting anyone at all
Spending fortunes
Just to sleep and just to eat
Sends a postcard all it says is
Wish you were with me