You're a canary I'm a coal mine Cause sorrow is just all the rage Take one for the team You all know what I mean
And I'm so sorry, but not really Tell the boys were to find my body New York eyes, Chicago thighs Pushed up the window To kiss you off
The truth hurts worse Than anything I could bring myself to do to you The truth hurts worse, Than anything I could bring myself to do to you
Do you remember the way I held your hand Under the lamp post and ran? Whoa, this way, so many times I could close my eyes
The truth hurts worse Than anything I could bring myself to do to you The truth hurts worse Than anything I could bring myself to do, to you
Ba,ba,ba,ba,ba,ba,ba-ahdaba Ba,ba,ba,ba,ba,ba,ba-ahdabadum
The truth hurts worse Than anything I could bring myself to do to you
The truth hurts worse Than anything I could bring myself to do to you
The truth The truth
Ah, ah, ahahah
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