Nhạc sĩ: Mike Rutherford, Paul Carrack
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Just a matter of discretionNo need to apologizeI don't want this to become an obsessionBut I just can't believe my eyesEvidence in my possessionPoints a finger straight at youEvery day I'm closer to a confessionIf only I can face the truthEvery mistake that you makeDrives a knife into my heartTwisting down deeper and deeperStill tearing me apartI'm trying to findThe grain of truth in this wave of liesI'm trying to findThe grain of truth in this wave of liesSwear to God you're on the levelAnd you've nothing more to hideThen I turn around and speak of the devilYou're both together side by sideEvery mistake that you makeSeems more careless than the lastI'm just amazed that you tryTo cover the tracks of your pastI'm trying to findThe grain of truth in this wave of liesI'm trying to findThe grain of truth in this wave of liesguitar soloHave you got me in your pocket?Am I eating from your hand?I think we need to shed some light on the matterSo I can really understandDarling, there's no perfect crimeThat's left without a traceRight now I'm judged and I'm too lateTill I can rest my caseI'm trying to findThe grain of truth in this wave of liesI'm trying to findThe grain of truth in this wave of liesI'm trying to findThe grain of truth in this wave of liesI'm trying to findThe grain of truth in this wave of liesI'm trying to findThe grain of truth in this wave of liesI'm trying to findThe grain of truth in this wave of liesI'm trying to find