Stories

Your pen questions the truth

But the paper went along with it

They doubt the stories

Well, so do I

While your mouth speaks lies

Can you hear your heart screams

"That's not how I feel.

Don't tell the other way around"

Why tell different stories?

When all people want is the truth

Stop making one up

And start owning your flaws

As our life come and go,

Our thinking changes from time to time

It might twist the story

To a better ending

'Cause we believe in honesty

Narrates what we do

To keep being truthful not just for them

But for ourselves

No more different stories

Well, all people want is the truth

I accept what lacks in me

And start owning my flaws

Why tell different stories?

When all people want is the truth

Stop making one up

And start owning your flaws