a peppy tune about how weird it is to actually uncover truth.
chris hardy - guitars, bass, vocals. victoria hardy - drums & critical thinking.
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they say the truth is hidden in plain sight
you can be staring at it in direct sunlight
and never know
i once caught a glimpse of truth in the clear
but i only saw it after removing my fear
Chorus:
truth is cold in it's natural form
it hides under anxiety to stay warm
truth is cold when it's there alone
without the scary greenery that's overgrown
when you find the truth it overwhelms you with input
and you wind up feeling like you've just seen bigfoot!
my before picture was all tinted with red
but the after one is more balanced instead
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