In life, there's two kinds of stories One's vulnerable and real and raw Then there's a selfish unfolding Where we confirm all that is wrong We sacrifice who we love To save a version of ourselves Meanwhile, our heart is decaying Our weary eyes grow tired of Trying to find our way Headlines, lies deceiving my mind Truth on trial, barely holding on Seek out voices being cast down Somewhere between the truth and the lie No compromise No compromise No compromise In every word that's spoken There's all these little lines To read between and through them A challenge for a prideful mind No guilt, no shame, no envy We all just want to know what's real But if we're our own jury Then reality dies Headlines, lies deceiving my mind Truth on trial, barely holding on Seek out voices being cast down Somewhere between the truth and the lie No compromise I always know the answer I always know the answer I always know the answer They never know the answer I always know the answer I always know the answer I always know the answer I always know the answer They never know the answer They never know the answer They never know the answer They never know the answer In life, there's two kinds of stories In life, there's two kinds of stories Headlines, lies deceiving my mind Truth on trial, barely holding on Seek out voices being cast down Somewhere between the truth and the lie No compromise No compromise