True to Me

Why do you come here, why? Why don't you leave it all to someone new Can't you take the hint, don't you hear the words Don't you know I'm sick of never being heard Of never being heard You sold me on all the things I believed in You took the words and you gave them back to me I should have known cos it suddenly seemed easy When I stand in line, when you're true, true to me Why do you come here, why? Aren't you moving on to someone new Can't you face the facts, no sense in going back You can't erase or take the things of all the things I lack Of all the things I lack You sold me on all the things I believed in You took the words and you gave them back to me I should have known cos it suddenly seemed easy When I stand in line, when you're true, true to me Falling down like rain You sold me on all the things I believed in You took the words and you gave them back to me I should have known cos it suddenly seemed easy When I stand in line, when you're true, true to me Details Written by Glen Wisbey and Barney Miller ©2001 Blue October / A Different Drum All rights reserved Lyrics electronically reprinted with permission