The Truth About Love
by Pink

Album: The Truth About Love (2012)
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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 me to find the truth about love is it comes and it goes
    A strange fascination with his lips on toes
    Morning breath, bedroom eyes on a smiling face
    Sheet marks, rug burn, and a sugar glaze
    Shocking me all, they can eat your eyes
    It's 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 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
    (Terra) crudités, lifeline 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 breathe, cuts and 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
    Convinced you're the only one that's ever felt this way before
    It hurts inside the hell we've been in
    It falls to get a pocket-thin and
    It's raised before the angels' lips and
    It can turn you into a son of a bitch man
    The truth, the truth, the truth about love is
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