Truth gets tossed around and dressed up like a clown Truth can get away from us and all over town Don't take much to bend it or toss it into the wind Truth has a silence to deafen everything Truth can keep us far away and as close as we'll ever get Truth holds hope and happiness, just not yet And truth gets stuck in the middle of what we want and where we were Truth is used to hiding and being a cover And truth, like a mountain, solid And at least as twice as wide Truth is made of little truths And a few white lies Truth can change it's expression And truth can change it's mind Truth can be right in front of us and hard to find And truth turns into stillness And truth turns into lies Truth could probably save our souls And it just might, yeah, it just might And if time can stand the test of truth Then there's got to be some hope for me and you And if truth ain't afraid of fate Then there's no sense in waiting And truth, like a mountain, solid And at least as twice as wide Truth is made of little truths And a few white lies White lies