Crispus Attucks

Why is it every poison is dressed in pleasure
Why is it every smile turns to tears
Why is it everything falls apart

Reciting broken bibles
Under the street light
Hoping to wake up to
A better life

Why is it every poison is dressed in pleasure
Why is it every smile turns to tears
Why is it everything falls apart
Why must true words never be found?
I don't know


Music written by Crocker and Luttrell
Lyrics written by Luttrell