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Is elusive, it's nowhere to be found
Yea the truth can never be written down
It's not in any magazine
You can't see it on your TV screen
Truth
Is evasive though you might have the facts
Got it straight, you think but then it all cracks
Wide open, you can search the world far and wide
The only truth that you can ever find
Is
In another
A soul that's got the same burning need
To find out what's
Neath the cover-up
The one can't be without the true other
So let's get torether,
See what we can uncover
One
That defines your world
Gives you truth and life
One
That excess
Special enough to guide your way through
This shadow world