I met a man at the park on a bench He was looking at home with a paper and pen He said, daughter I have been through the shadow lands For to hurt is to love and to know that you can That you are not alone 'cause we all are broken He said, you cannot diminish the glory of God By refusing to worship like if locked in your cell On the walls you write darkness to put out the sun So you might turn the page, or you might shut the book But the truth is still truth, even if you don't look He spoke to me then, are you looking for truth Or is it wishful thinking and comfort you choose On the edge of a sword and the night of the noose On the way to your death should I reassure you But the comfort will come if you search for the truth ♪ See here I'm still stuck on these fairy tales With a lion, a wardrobe, and magic unveiled For there's truth in these pages, and each line I read I'm the boy that betrays him I can clearly see But the lion that saves him is bleeding for me