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She Knows the Reason(response remix to 12Gauge858 they tell on themselves)

V4.5-ALL

[Spoken Intro] You know what's harder? Holding all the pieces while they pass around the plot. The truck. The motel. The whispers. The same old parking lot. They got their version on every porch in town. But the part they never mention… Is the weight I was trying not to drown. Yeah… That’s the part nobody asks about. [Verse 1] Heard they saw me in that truck cab Bluejay parking lot, windows down Said I slid in soft on the passenger side Like I’d been waitin’ on him to come around Nobody said I buried my husband Three weeks before that Friday came Nobody said I shook in the kitchen Couldn’t even choke out his name But pain don’t spread like rumors Grief don’t fit their favorite tale Mercy don’t sound juicy So they choose the louder sale [Chorus] They tell on themselves Every time they speak on me They know the place and time But not what drove me to that seat Everybody loves the smoke Ain’t searchin’ for the hidden heat They tell on themselves Way more than they talk ‘bout me [Verse 2] Yeah I checked into that motel Room two-fourteen off the interstate They say I met him there for trouble Like we were runnin’ from the mess we made But they don’t say I hadn’t been sleepin’ Eyes wide open for fourteen nights Couldn’t stand one more lonely kitchen So I called the only friend who’d drive He sat on that chair by the window Talked low while I finally cried But "widow in a motel room" Don’t sell as good as "secret life" They pass around the rumor They never pass the facts Funny how the whole truth Never outruns what they’ve passed [Chorus] They tell on themselves When they whisper ‘bout me They write their paper-thin headlines But skip the in-between Everybody loves a villain ‘Cause it hides what they don’t wanna see They tell on themselves Way more than they talk ‘bout me [Bridge] I ain’t claimin’ I’m perfect Lord knows I’ve come up short Said things I can’t take back Left some love without support Spent so long holdin’ others up Forgot I had a soul to heal But half the sins they’re layin’ on me Ain’t mine, and never were real [Breakdown] You heard the truck… You heard the bar… You heard the motel… You heard the scars… But did you hear the reason? No… ‘Cause reasons move in whispers And rumors ride in fleets of cars. [Final Chorus] They tell on themselves Every time they speak my name Every little story got a secret ache and shame They point at me Just to hide from their own flame They tell on themselves Way more than they talk ‘bout me Truth don’t chase a crowd Truth don’t beg applause Truth keeps breathin’ softly Long after gossip’s lost They tell on themselves So I just let it be ‘Cause the One who knows the reason Is the One who carries me [Outro] Funny thing ‘bout small towns… They pass around the picture But never touch the frame it’s in. Yeah… They think they know the story. But I’m the only one Who knows where it begins.