Brutal Truth

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