So true,
funny how it seems,
always in time,
but never in line for dreams.
Head over heels when toe to toe,
this is the sound of my soul—
this is the sound.
I bought a ticket to the world,
but now I've come back again.
I find it hard to write the next line,
I want the truth to be said.
I know this much is true.
I know this much is true.
With a thrill in my head
and a pill on my tongue,
dissolving the nerves
that have just begun.
Listening to Ella
all night long.
This is the sound.
Always slipping from my hands,
sands of time of its own,
I find it hard to write the next line,
I want the truth to be known.
I know this much is true.
I know this much is true.
It's true!
I bought a ticket to the world,
but now I've come back again.
Finding it hard to write the next line,
I want the truth to be said.
I know this much is true.
I know this much is—
this much is true!