Hook a little trick right past the sleeve,
because the truth just can't be told.
Looking for the pa**port that you need,
to stop the truth from breaking your soul.
Better leave no clues
to tell him what the hell you want.
You know it's only late or soon
before the truth starts rushin' in.
Better keep your heas down while you wait,
you wanna keep yourself alive.
Put a singke ball out at the gate,
then drag your head right up the track.
Better leave no clues
to tell him what the hell you want
you know it's only late or soon
before the truth starts hittin' home.
Well if it's sentiments that you want,
is there anything that I can do?
You got a sunrise but you don't,
quit lookin' for a free salute.
Better leave no clues
to tell him what the hell you want.
You know it's only late or soon
before the truth starts rushin' in.
Yeah, well if it's sentiments that you want,
is there anything that I can do?
You got a sunrise but you don't,
quit lookin' for a free salute.
Yeah, be my enemy
Yeah, be my enemy
Yeah, is there anything I can do?
You got a sunrise but you don't,
quit lookin' for a free salute.