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I like, like to be liked And no one likes to hear the truth, and I've seen what the truth can do So I tried, tried to downsize But part of you that's hard to tell But the layoff didn't go so well You beat around the burning bush to let fire win way God was once so palpable before the shades of grey Chorus: We might as well just fold our hands if we can't call a spade a spade 'Cause we will miss the heart each time if we won't ever shoot them straight Pleasantries shading me and you so long Let's part the clouds and show the world the sun We think, think were helping By giving you a little flair But it doesn't matter what you wear 'Cause right ways aren't your forte You prefer the merle road even though it's not in Vogue The Gospel looks so very cold once night as I pass by By giving my best sugar coat and dressed even alive Chorus Is living water when I quench as if its watered down It's not our place to hide again in this treasure that we found Letras de canciones Chorus (x2) (Thanks to Georgette Monnou for these lyrics) From Letras Mania