You seem to want it just like it was in the beginning
You want me without the ambition, just like before
But oh no that's not the idea
That's not the way I see it at all
Now you ask me, "Can't you relax for a minute?"
But I have far better things to do
Listening to the silence for all the answers
Travelling the world, trying hard not to touch the ground
and it's so appealing, this mind over matter
Somebody save me from myself
The truth won't hurt a bit
Time's running out and I've no time for anyone
Don't give me that look, I know what's best for me
The truth won't hurt a bit
The truth won't hurt a bit
It's so appealing, this mind over matter
somebody save me, from myself.
The truth won't hurt a bit
Truth won't hurt a bit
Truth won't hurt a bit
Truth won't hurt a bit
Truth won't hurt a bit
