can’t control the government
can’t control myself
can’t control you
can’t control much else
can’t pull the weeds from out of the grain
can’t sew the seeds that i just can’t explain

sometimes i just don’t know
why things happen like they do
then i come to think
about the truth
what is truth?

some they can’t think past their own little minds
others can see it but choose to be blind
some feel alone and cannot take the pain
others can live for it but die just the same

sometimes i just don’t know
why things happen like they do
then i come to think
about the truth
what is truth?

for crossan the truth is an uneducated guess
i’ll ask my Father then rely on the rest
in a day where truth is a lie at the worst
i'd rather be ‘false’ than part of the curse

sometimes i just don’t know
why things happen like they do
then i come to think
about the truth
what is truth?