you can't always trust the things that you feel sometimes
you can't always trust the voices talking in your mind
sometimes you fly above the clouds
other nights you lay beneath the shroud
sometimes you're in a crystal cage
other nights you're the one who gets away
you can't always trust the things that you feel sometimes
you can't always trust the voices talking in your mind
your imagination is so strong, it'll make you cry all day
long
your imagination is such a fright, it can make you toss
and turn all night
sometimes I wonder “do I really care?”
about anyone but myself when no else is there
to be honest I find myself worried about your health
I guess the truth is that I really care and what I really
am doing
is thanking God you're there because I just want you to
be o.k.
you can't always trust the things that you feel sometimes
you can't always trust the voices talking in your mind