So Fuck The Truth

I'm finaly going home
But my home is just a hole

I don't want to leave the warmth
The warmth of your arms and heart

Truth be told I love the way you look
Truth be told I love the way you took
My heart and never gave it back

If I had to come up with a lie
I would surly tell it to die

I want to go home
But my home is a fucking hole

Can I go to your home?
Or is that also a hole?

Fuck the truth, I still talk about you
Fuck the truth, I really do like you
Fuck the truth, I never passed that weekend

If I could go back in time
I would stop it all to make things fine

Cut off my head
Lay it in my bed

I didn't want to hurt you
But I'm Tooooooo

Fuck the Truth
Fuck The Truth
Fuck The Truth

I really do like you
But what can I do

To Show you....