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Honesty
Oh, did I strike the chord of honesty in you?
Did I strike it hard enough?
A bout of lust between true love
My heart it cries with every lie
Did I strike the chord of honesty in you?
In the vane of my submission
I dreaded everything
What lucky fate lies waiting
For this troubadour of mercy, tell me
Oh, did I strike the chord of honesty in you?
Did I strike it hard enough?
A bout of lust between true love
My heart it cries with every lie
Did I strike the chord of honesty in you?
Did I, baby?
Did Cupid pluck my strings with fingers?
Strumming through my heart like thunder
Maybe if you knew
I bet you'd write this song for me
Oh, would you strike it gently?
Oh, would you strike it mighty?
My heart it cries with every lie
Did I strike the chord of honesty in you?
Baby
Oh, is this life or a test of endurance?
I'm durable but am I able, am I wanting?
Do I need to strike this chord in you?
Do I need to see the truth?
Oh, did I strike the chord of honesty in you?
Did I strike it hard enough?
A bout of lust between true love
My heart it cries with every lie, oh
Did I strike the chord of honesty in you?
Did I strike it hard enough?
A bout of lust between true love
My heart it cries with every lie
Did I strike the chord of honesty in you?