De Palmas verite

I thought so
To have finally found
A way to express myself
Don't try at all costs
To make up everything
Was I really wrong
br/>Not every truth is good to tell
But avoiding it, isn't that worse
Condemned to never tell
The truth.
Hurt, it was not
The desired goal
I wanted to clarify everything
The fact being
That it was misinterpreted
I must now rectify the situation
Bow down
Say yes when I think no
Not part of my conventions
In these conditions
In order to evolve
I I'm going to have to tack
Not every truth is good to tell
But avoiding it, isn't that worse
Condemned to never tell
The truth.
What is the price
To pay to overcome
The traps of those
Who would like to block me
A few years
Of forced reflection
Confirm me in sin
For not every truth is good to tell
But avoiding it, isn't that worse
Condemned to never tell
The truth.