I don't know what's true

Delicate intertwining cello and violin lines set a warm backdrop, punctuated by gentle, spacious piano chords, High-pitched acoustic guitar notes add a bright, intricate layer, The arrangement supports an intimate, up-close female vocal, maintaining softness and closeness throughout

I sit still in the quiet— just me and the sound of my breath. [Verse] Is this feeling mine or something I was taught to carry? Too many voices talk like they know me. But when I close my eyes, nothing fits, not even the quiet— every thought feels borrowed or just too loud. [Pre-Chorus] I'm stuck between what hurts and heals, between the fear and hope, walking through tomorrow with a blindfold and a rope... [Chorus] I DON’T KNOW WHAT’S TRUE ANYMORE! (Don’t know, don’t know) THE FUTURE FEELS LIKE A WAR! (A war, a war) TELL ME—IS THIS FEAR MINE OR WAS IT SOLD TO ME BEFORE? (I don’t know what’s true) I DON’T KNOW WHAT’S TRUE ANYMORE! [Verse] They gave me names, but none of them felt warm. I wake up with questions curling under my tongue. I stare at the ceiling like it might explain itself, trying to remember who I was before the noise. [Pre-Chorus] I'm stuck between what hurts and heals, between the fear and hope, walking through tomorrow with a blindfold and a rope... [Chorus] I DON’T KNOW WHAT’S TRUE ANYMORE! (Anymore, anymore) I’M TIRED OF BEING SURE! (Of what’s never been mine) TELL ME WHO I AM IF DOUBT IS THE ONLY CURE! (I don’t know what’s true) I DON’T KNOW WHAT’S TRUE ANYMORE! [Bridge] (It’s not the unknown that breaks me… it’s the lies I dressed in certainty.) (Sometimes, freedom sounds like silence.) [Chorus] I DON’T KNOW WHAT’S TRUE ANYMORE! I’M NOT AFRAID OF THE STORM! TELL ME WHO I AM IF NOT THIS MASK I WORE— (I don’t know what’s true) I DON’T KNOW WHAT’S TRUE ANYMORE… [Outro] ...and maybe that's okay.

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