Tell me something I gotta know All your troubles I wanna own I'm not preaching 'cause I'm full of sin Nothing's secret that I have not done
Alone with your situation Fear on the face you're saving
Kiss the warm knives as they dig for your soul There in the corner of my dirty home Take the silver: I've paid that price Here's the scandal They don't let the truth get in the way
Alone with your situation Fear on the face you're saving
Don't you worry don't you run away There are some things that we know will never change Don't you worry don't you look away There are some things that we know we'll have to change Burning, teasing, searching, fever, twisting, turning I'm the white truth dealer
Alone with your situation Fear on the face you're saving