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 where 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 home 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 The truth The truth
(Now press repeat)
Compositor: Fall Out BoyPublicado em 2007ECAD verificado fonograma #1926003 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM