I've Got All This Ringing in My Ears and None on My Fingers

You're a Canary

I'm a Coalmine

Cause sorrow oh, 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 Eye's

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, oh

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, oh

ba ba ba ba ba ba ba da dop

ba ba ba ba ba ba ba da dop baw

oh

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 hurts worse

Than anything

I could bring myself to do

To you

The truth, the truth