Twisting and turning
In your bed at night
What are you thinking?
Are you feeling all right?
Verse 2
Twisting and turning
Talking in your sleep
And the things you are saying
The truth I need to seek.
Chorus
Are you telling me everything?
I don’t think you do
Please, please, tell the truth
And what you’re going through.
Verse 3
In your sleep I heard you speak
You said, “Simon no!”
Dreams, dreams, are strange things
But the fact won’t go.
Verse 4
He’s her boss
By whom she is employed
When she comes home
She’s flustered and annoyed.
Verse 5
I am confused
Don’t want to intrude
By jumping to conclusions
Is that right or rude?
Bridge
What’s the truth?
Is it just dreaming?
What’s the truth?
Is there any meaning?
What’s the truth?
Is there any proof?
Don’t know what to think?
What… Is the truth?
Chorus
Are you telling me everything?
I don’t think you do
Please, please, tell the truth
And what you’re going through…
What’s the truth?
© 1998 – Colin E. Pyle