How Can You Be True? کے بول

You came to me so fucking proud, Telling me that you're straight But a week ago you came back, On the promise that you made HOW CAN YOU BE TRUE You were drinking when I met you HOW CAN YOU BE TRUE To yourself HOW CAN YOU BE TRUE You were smoking when I met you HOW CAN YOU BE TRUE How can you? Hanging with my friends, Drinking yellow grain The killing of my mind A price I had to pay But wisdom comes with age And now I find truth Nine years and still straight And maybe so will you So how can I be true? Because I changed!