Truth in You

Rich soil of quiet rage
Have you seen the smell of rain?
Can you hear the colours change
As something in you stirs awake?
It’s a day you can’t confess
A scream as clear as silver blue
Stretching out of slumber
As something turns inside of you
Ooh, ooh
Ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Voice prints of red intense
Can you touch your own true song?
Can you taste its ancient scent
A grip within you holding on?
Breath of night will fall to you
And pain will lay its body down
Find rest in solitude
As you lift above the ground
Ooh, ooh
Ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh
(Makes me)
Ooh, ooh
(The truth in)
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Choice dies to your power
When your freedom claims its day
Can you recognize your hour
Germination of a yellow
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh