Teksty: Dianne Reeves. Dark Truths.

I've told some dark truths and I can't keep on lying
'Cause one day I'll find I'm not your hero

It's so nice that someone thinks you're special
Treat them right, that trust in you is precious
All the same we make mistakes

I've used up a few lives now I'm afraid of dying
'Cause one day I'll find you're not forgiving

It's so nice there's someone to rely on
Treat them right, that trust in you is precious
All the same, all the same we make mistakes

And I've used up a few lives, oh