False Proof - Pierce Fulton

You’ve got that false type of proof

You’ve got it wrong, I know

Three times you’ve seen this side of me

Three times you gotta let it go

For once in my life

I thought it all written in gold

I know this side of me

But I never thought I would get this cold

You got to, got want it

You got to want this right now, right now

You got to, got want it

You got to want this right now, right now

You got to, got want it

Got to want this right now, right now

You got to, got want it

Got to want this right not, right now

You got to, got to want it (repeat)

All of that noise on the roof

May not be sound alone

Can’t trust the walls and the wood

Known that it was built so long ago

Please come, please advise

I know exactly how the truth unfolds

I can’t sympathize these troubles with you

With the truth, be told

You got to, got want it

Got to want this right now, right now

You got to, got want it

Got to want this right not, right now

You got to, got want it

Got to want this right now, right now

You got to, got want it

Got to want this right not, right now

You got to, got to want it (repeat)