The Truth About Love (Commentary)
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The truth about love comes at 3am
You wake up fucked up and you grab a pen
And you say to yourself:
I'm gonna figure it out, I'm gonna crack that code
Gonna break it break it down
I'm tired of all these questions
And, now it's just annoying
Cause, no one has the answer
So I guess it's up to be
To find the truth about love
As it comes, and it goes
A strange fascination with his lips and toes
Morning breath, bedroom eyes on a smiling face
Sheet marks red burn, and a sugar glaze
Shocking me all, they can eat your eyes
If the truth about love.
I think it just may be perfect
The only person of my dreams
I never ever, ever, ever been this happy
But now something has changed.
And The Truth About Love is it's all a lie,
I thought you were the one, and I hate goodbyes.
Oh, you want the truth?
The shock and the awe that can eat you raw
It's the truth about love
I think it just may be perfect
You're the person of my dreams
I never ever ever ever been this happy
But now something has changed
And The Truth About Love is it's all a lie
I thought you were the one, and I hate goodbyes
Oh, you want the truth?
The truth about love is it's nasty and salty
It's the regret in the morning, it's the smelling of armpits
It's wings, and songs
And trees, and birds
It's all the poetry that you ever heard
Terror coup d'etat, life line forget-me-nots
It's the hunt and the kill
The schemes and the plots
The truth about love is it's blood, and it's guts
Purebreds and mutts
Sandwiches without the crust
It takes your breath, cause it leaves a scar
But those untouched never got never got very far
It's rage and it's hate
And a sick twist of fate
And that's the truth about love
The truth about love
I think it just may be perfect
The only person of my dreams
I never ever, ever, ever been this happy
But now something has changed.
And The Truth About Love is it's all a lie,
I thought you were the one, and I hate goodbyes.
Oh, you can lose your breath.
Oh, you can shoot a gun and,
Convince you're the only one that's ever found his way before.
It hurts inside the hell we've been in,
It falls to get a pack and thinner,
It's raised before the angels' lips and
They can turn you into a son of a bitch man.
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