Come to me, brother Say it to my face Leaving here tomorrow Telling me today They got you running Say this ain't your kind of place The truth is all around you Which one you gonna take? They have dirt in their smiles Have money to burn Real back patters With names you never learn I'm gonna leave all those kittens alone The truth's all around you You never wanna take them home Door flings open Wind blows strong I have a good imagination
Don't have to think so long and hard Looking out the window Working at the old hardware store Twenty-five feels a lot like twenty-four I always sit by myself I guess I just don't fit in The truth's all around you But where do I begin? I cheat, I stumble Into rooms of regret I gamble my emotions On a dollar store deck I lied when I told you I knew right from going wrong The truth was all around you But now it's gone, gone, gone