back-tune,
back to the future,
and,
where i know your true colours.

a matter of fact,
i'm pretty tired.
a matter of fact,
i'm pretty scared.
a matter of fact,
i've stumbled.
a matter of fact,
i 've fallen.

it ain't what you see its true,
ain't how you feel its true,
ain't what you hear its true.
its how you believe,
on how true is you wan see, hear,feel,
to let the truth be as how you wan it to be.
of course, its just how you feel yourself, its true.
a matter of fact,
i've lied to myself and the world.

a matter of fact,
things are better not be revealed.

and if,
i should find in the past,
what if its true,
will i true to my heart?
or,
should i just be true to my gut?

my mind's a mess,
a clumsy mess.
yet sober i am.
with all the info i get,
i want to get out of this test.
slowly i guess.

back-tune,
back to the future.
and,
where i know your true colours.