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Addiction

Addiction

I saw THE TRUTH covered with dust
in the old attic above,
but my heart also has its basement
that's seen much darker things.

I once was hooked on trust;
but now as an addict of love,
I've only fallen down these stairs to see
what all this darkness brings.

So what are all the darker things
that can lie beyond
our eyes?
There are things - yea,
there are things
beyond our
sated cries.

And what are all the darker things
you 'n' I
can realize?
There are things, and
there are things
beyond our
sacred guise.

But if you ever
choose to see the lie
as something you can see,
chances are - yea,
chances are
that‘ll be the key...

And if you ever
choose to see what lies
beyond where you may be,
chances are - yea,
chances are
you'll see the heart of me...

finally.