When the truth hunts you down
Sam tinneszMmm mmm
You can not hide from who you are
The light peels back the dark
You can run, but you will not make it far
You can not hide from who you are
You can not hide from who you are
You can not run, run, run, from the smoking gong
Caught in the crosshairs of the things we've done
There's no hiding place, no secret
What is lost will be found
When the truth hunts you down
The image takes its shape (mmm, mmm)
With every step you take, closer
The past will show its face (mmm, mmm)
You can not hide from you mistakes
You can not run, run, run, from the smoking gong
Caught in the crosshairs of the things we've done
There's no hiding place, no secret
What is lost will be found
When the truth hunts you down
Mmm mmm
When the truth hunts you down
Mmm mmm
You can not run, run, run from the smoking gong
Caught in the crosshairs of the things we've done
There's no hiding place, no secret
What is lost will be found
You can not run, run, run from the smoking gong
Caught in the crosshairs of the things we've done
There's no hiding place, no secret
What is lost will be found
When the truth hunts you down