by Morgan Jones

Created on: July 01, 2007

-Paths we weave-

Smacks me in the face, knocks me to my knees...
The truth is so loud, forces souls to freeze.
Not what ya wanna hear, not what I wanna hear...but it's the TRUTH!

(chorus)
the Truth is now, it's the blood you bleed..
the tears you wipe away, smear with your sleeve.
no names on bullets...just-the-paths-we-weave!

It's the sound ya hear before two cars collide..
When reality hits but too late for the Bride.
Like a train-wreck relationship no matter how you tried!

I can hear the train racin' down the tracks..
gonna catch the weak layin' on their backs.
I'm ready this time, I'm almost relaxed..
Cause I expect the worst, it's time to get waxed!

(chorus)
the Truth is now, it's the blood you bleed..
the tears you wipe away, smear with your sleeve.
no names on bullets...just-the-paths-we-weave!

(chorus)
the Truth is now, it's the blood you bleed..
the tears you wipe away, smear with your sleeve.
no names on bullets...just-the-paths-we-weave!

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