So true,
funny how it seems Always in time,
but never in line for dreams
Head over heels,
when toe to toe
This is the sound of my soul
This is the sound
I bought a ticket to the world
But now I've come back again
Why do I find it hard to write the next line?
Oh, I want the truth to be said
I
know this much is true
I know
this much is true
With a thrill in my head and a pill on my tongue
There's over nerves that have just begun
Listening to more band all night long
This is the sound
of my soul
This is the sound
Always slipping from my hands Sounds of time on its own
Take your seaside arms and write the next line Oh,
I want the truth to be known
I know this much is true I know this much is true
I bought a ticket to the world But now I've come back again
Why do I find it hard to write the next line?
Oh, I want the truth to be said
I know this much is true I
know this much
is true
This much is true This much is true
This much
This March is a trip for loneliness
This March is true
This March is a trip for
This March is a trip for loneliness
This March is true