Testo Denail Project Wyze
You canât deny the fact that your life can be gone in an instant
You canât deny that fact that your wife left you
You canât deny that fact somebodyâs out to get you
Iâve seen so many things, so many times, so many people
So many lies, so many ways to deny
The fact that they love, the fact that you hate
The fact that you try to escape problems
The fact that you got âem
Iâm willing to lose, Iâm willing to bet
Iâm willing to try and die for respect
But if I have to
Iâll break it down for you and spell it out like a child
It seems everybodyâs in denial
[Chorus]
You canât deny
You canât deny
You canât deny what the truth is
Truth is
You canât hold on to what you donât know
So, let (let) it (it) go
You canât deny
You canât deny
You canât deny what the truth is
Truth is
You canât hold on to what you donât know
So, let (let) it (it) go
You canât deny the fact that your past haunts you
You canât deny the fact that your girlfriend doesnât want you
You canât deny the fact that your lifeâs been shifted
You canât deny the fact that Iâm god gifted
You canât deny the fact that everyoneâs against you
You canât deny the fact that your mortgage and rent is due
You canât deny that fact that youâre falling apart slowly
You canât deny youâre depressed, stressed and lonely
If only you can see what I see, youâd feel the same
Denialâs a game it only takes one to play
Youâre lying, denying and everything seems strange
You canât deny the fact that things change
For those who came to play the game
For those who called my name, for those who feel pain
I tried to live, I tried to die, I tried to stand strong, Iâve tried to cry
Now somehow someway I plan to stay, I plan to play
I look to pray, my feelings wonât go away
You canât handle the truth when youâre acting like a child
Youâre still lost in denial
[chorus]
You borrow the keys to your girlfriends ride
You find another manâs ring on the passengersâ side
You thought you kept her happy with the money you spent
You see them holding hands and you still think theyâre friends
So sick of these bands that demand respect
You can count on one hand all the