Sam Tinnesz - When The Truth Hunts You Down

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You can't hide from who you are
The light peels back the dark
You can run, but you won't make it far
You can't hide from who you are
You can't hide from who you are

You can't run, run, run, from the smoking gong
Caught in the crosshairs of the things we've done
There's no hiding place, no secret safe
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't hide from your mistakes
You can't run, run, run, from the smoking gong
Caught in the crosshairs of the things we've done
There's no hiding place, no secret safe
What is lost will be found
When the truth hunts you down

Mmm mmm
When the truth hunts you down
Mmm mmm

You can't run, run, run from the smoking gong
Caught in the crosshairs of the things we've done
There's no hiding place, no secret safe
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