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