The godfathers of truth
(© by Ko-Do 2005)

I tried to find the words
To tell you what I've heared
Though it was never really said
I tried to find the means
To show you that I've seen
Pictures that were never made
I tried to find the things
To help you build the wings
That you would really need to fly
I tried to find the key
So I could make you see
I never wanted you to cry


Chorus
But the godfathers of truth with their holy solutions
For the problems that I never had without them
Point their fingers at me and it's just an illusion
That I should ever be able to make it with them