Loren Turner - Brutal Truth lyrics

Words so thick I can taste the flavor Fortune made of stone in a world I'm expected to swim Sweet sour vortex deadly weather Standing on the ledge feet together jump I hit the ground I'm leaning on the brutal truth Calling out my name Sleeping on a broken dream Calling out my name Calling out my name hey oo oo Dead is the road, shall the gun be loaded Now all I need is a substance to abuse I hit the ground I'm leaning on the brutal truth Calling out my name Sleeping on a broken dream Calling out my name Calling out my name hey oo oo I say goodbye Bet no one will answer to my cry Hey I wave goodbye Bet no one will answer to my cry I'm leaning on the brutal truth Calling out my name Sleeping on a broken dream Calling out my name Sleeping on a broken dream Calling out my name It's calling out my name hey oo oo