The Truth We Tell

My inability to find the words Doesn't change the way I feel I love my crazy family And I always will I know I seldom call on the phone And at times you feel all alone You're on my mind more than you know Walking beside me wherever I go Yet on our paths, we march alone The hurt of the past is frost on our bones To hold it in is to drown in the well It's time to listen to each other and the truth that we tell Days turn to weeks, weeks into years The lump in my throat is words nobody hears Still hope springs, inside my chest Trickling through the cracks of the mess We share red blood cells, white ones too I wanna share my world with you I wanna share hope, even despair 'Cause without love what is there? Yet on our paths, we march alone The hurt of the past is frost on our bones To hold it in is to drown in the well It's time to listen to each other and the truth that we tell If I drove all through the night And showed up at your door Would you let me in to talk? Or would you say that you've heard it all before? Yet on our paths, we march alone The hurt of the past is frost on our bones To hold it in is to drown in the well It's time to listen to each other and the truth that we tell It's time to listen