Two Sides to Every Story...

(Verse 1)
There’s a tale that you told, and it’s painted in black,
A story you’ve carried, a weight on your back.
You spoke of the hurt and the wrongs you’ve been shown,
But every story’s got sides, more than one alone.

(Chorus)
Two sides to every story, you see,
One’s just a half-truth waiting to be free.
A balanced view, it’s hard to find,
But if we dig a little deeper, we’ll see both sides combined.

(Verse 2)
I hear your voice, and it’s strong and it’s clear,
But another’s unheard, echoing near.
We all got our reasons, our scars and our shame,
So let’s listen with patience; there’s more to the blame.

(Chorus)
Two sides to every story, we know,
We walk in shadows, but the light will show.
We’re more than our hurt, we’re more than the pride—
Together, we’re stronger when we stand side by side.

(Bridge)
There’s truth in the silence, in words left unsaid,
In whispers and secrets, in thoughts that we dread.
Let’s open our hearts, let’s tear down the wall,
In the space between stories, there’s truth after all.

(Verse 3)
Sometimes we’re blinded, caught up in the fight,
But a story’s unfinished without both sides in sight.
The edges may fray, but the center will hold,
When both voices sing, the story is told.

(Chorus)
Two sides to every story, you see,
One’s just a half-truth waiting to be free.
A balanced view, it’s hard to find,
But if we dig a little deeper, we’ll see both sides combined.

(Outro)
So bring your story, I’ll bring mine too,
We’ll find the balance, something honest and true.
In the heart of our tales, in the clash and the blend,
We’ll see the whole picture; that’s where healing begins.