I've Got All This Ringing In My Ears And None On My Fingers WEP.RU
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 hurts worse than anything I could bring myself to do The truth hurts worse than anything I could bring myself to do to you The truth The truth