I thought I knew the truth,
But I was oh so wrong.
I didn’t have a clue.
I thought I knew the truth,
But then I saw anew,
And I learned I am strong.
I thought I knew the truth,
But I was oh so wrong.
Words have always been my art: They dance for me and sing for me; They laugh for me and cry for me; They are my paint and brushes; They are my clay.
I thought I knew the truth,
But I was oh so wrong.
I didn’t have a clue.
I thought I knew the truth,
But then I saw anew,
And I learned I am strong.
I thought I knew the truth,
But I was oh so wrong.