theelephantnamedTRUTH

Verse One:

If these walls could talk, would they cuss and scream and fight?
Would the words that I hear keep me up all night?
If these walls could talk, would their echoes sound like you?
Would I believe your lies, just because they told me to?


Verse Two:

If these walls could talk, what would the neighbors say?
Would they be listening or would they go their separate ways?
If these walls could talk, would they tell about "Mom's eye"?
Or would they rehearse that old, "had an accident" line?


Verse Three:

If these walls could talk, would anyone want to hear?
Cause I'm sure they'd sound like me in my moments of despair.
If these walls could talk, would they stop the numbing pain?
Would they call for help if they caught me trying to escape?


Bridge/Chorus:

I just want to know, won't somebody show...
I just want to know, won't somebody show...
I just want to know, won't somebody show me love?

I just want some hope of love

Verse One:

Just because we're flying, without wings without trying - as a result of our experiments
Perhaps we won't be needing, all the things that leave us bleeding - as the shot rings out in silence


Chorus:

There's volcanoes on the moon
Hold my hand, we'll be there soon
The air up there is sure to be rare, but that's not why we'll swoon
When we find, volcanoes on the moon


Verse Two:

Moving forward in spectacular light, confined to a cold empty night - we can see that there is still hope
Parting ways with our Satellite, yet it follows our fated flight - we know that we'll tie the rope


Chorus:

There's volcanoes on the moon
Hold my hand, we'll be there soon
The air up there is sure to be rare, but that's not why we'll swoon
When we find, volcanoes on the moon


Bridge:

It won't matter if we ever come back - it's the journey that matters in the end


Chorus:

There's volcanoes on the moon
Hold my hand, we'll be there soon
The air up there is sure to be rare, but that's not why we'll swoon
When we find, volcanoes on the moon