Truth it's a hide under rocks and stones
Truth hides on the other side of a two-way mirror
Truth it's a hide under rocks and stones
At the end of your line
Truth it's a hide under rocks and stones
At the end of your line
Truth it's a hide under rocks and stones
Down an unmarked street
(That's where the truth hides)
And in the evidence that was never brought to trial
Truth hides at the end of an unmarked street
Truth it's a hide under rocks and stones
Truth hides with the people written out of history
At the end of your line
At the end of your line
In countless documents sent straight to the shredder
(That's where the truth hides)
Great women recorded on ripped out pages
Truth it's a hide under rocks and stones
At the end of a disconnected phone
Down an unmarked street
Truth it's a hide under rocks and stones
At the end of your line
That reappear in the small print on every contract
Down an unmarked street
At the end of your line
At the end of an unmarked street
At the end of your line
Truth it's a hide under rocks and stones
Truth hides whenever we lose our focus
Truth it's a hide under rocks and stones
Truth hides buried deep beneath your feet
We know that truth will hide
At the end of your line
Down an unmarked street
Down an unmarked street
Truth is lost in the mists of empty vision
Obliterated wisdom, covered up faces
Truth it's a hide under rocks and stones
(That's where the truth hides)
(That's where the truth hides)
Truth it's a hide under rocks and stones
And found in the notebooks of those wrongfully imprisoned
And buried deep beneath your feet
Truth it's a hide under rocks and stones
Truth hides under fallen rocks and stones
At the end of your line
That might finally give us the whole of the picture
Down an unmarked street
At the end of your line
At the end of a disconnected phone
But not in the void behind the newsreaders' smile
Down an unmarked street
Black leaders and inventors whose names remain a mystery
Down an unmarked street
Under fallen rocks and stones
Fleeing sound bites disguised as facts
But until the day we decide to dig a little deeper
Stored [unverified] deep beneath your feet
At the end of your line
Truth it's a hide under rocks and stones
Slips out the back, quickly replaced by the bogus
Truth it's a hide under rocks and stones
At the end of your line
At the end of your line